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CHRISTMAS EVE AT NAKATOMI TOWER
Who didn't love the game Pass the Parcel as a kid; that tingling anticipation as the parcel was passed to you and you'd try to pass it along as slowly as possible to the next person, hoping that the music would stop while you were holding it.
Shake, Rattle and Roll
On board the Molovian spaceship, Attohr… Captain Tagaz paced back and forth in front of the ship’s control console, muttering angrily to himself behind his mask about filthy humans. Every record described Earth as one of the vilest places in the universe. He shuddered. Filthy humans.
Red - Ch5
Caution:- This chapter contains potential triggers. I was terrified. Only minutes earlier I had been riding the cloud of elation. How had things changed so quickly? I should have known Simon would look for me; that he wouldn't stop till he found me. I should have known it was a mistake to leave in the first place. Curse that stupid old woman for making me believe things could be different. Things could never be different. I had tried to make a change and it had failed spectacularly. As far as I could see, I was trapped and doomed to spend the rest of my life in hell with Simon. My ribs burned and throbbed and I fought to breathe. I was ready to admit defeat.