https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com?mode=1&language=1&lim=&search=&utm_source=rss Wattpad - Discover a World of Unlimited Stories https://static.yamur.dijitalkalp.com/be/image/logo.gif?v=1778690058 https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com?mode=1&language=1&lim=&search=&utm_source=rss https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/180938942-the-sunny-side-of-super-university-nanowrimo-life?utm_source=rss<b>AlwaysQuestionLife / 25 pages</b><br/>I can't trust anyone. I don't know what I am going to do with my life. I can't feel anything else. What am I even doing here? "Get up you lazy idiot! The entrance ceremony is about to start!" My roommate shouted from across our 14x16 dorm room...I can't trust anyone. I don't know what I am going to do with my life. I can't feel anything else. What am I even doing here? "Get up you lazy idiot! The entrance ceremony is about to start!" My roommate shouted from across our 14x16 dorm room. "I'm not a lazy idiot, I'm just going through things," I muttered from my bed. "Yeah, you and literally everyone else going here. Now get up so we can go." She remarked. I almost replied 'Well, I'm not keeping you here', but I realized she's probably trying to be nice to me in the best way she knows how. I sighed and got up, putting on a t-shirt and jeans while despairingly wondering why I have to understand arrogant, rich people the best. Why can't I just make friends with a nice, normal girl? I think while brushing my teeth. Is that what I really want? I wish. I walk to the door, past my roommate who is looking in the mirror and fixing her makeup. "Let's go," I said. She turned around, looking me over and rolling her eyes. "The entrance ceremony is semi-formal." I gave her an exasperated look for not telling me earlier, and changed my shirt to a blouse, putting on a jeweled necklace in the process. Walking out, she was already eyeing my outfit. "Girl, you've got curves. All you'd need is to put on makeup, and you-" "I don't care, let's go." I shoot her a warning glare to stop openly judging me based on how I look. She shrugged, but looked like she understood, and we both left. I don't know if I will be friends with this girl, but at least we can communicate, I finally conclude. She started babbling on about how excited she was to meet our university's president because apparently he will demonstrate all his powers for us. I stopped listening after a minute or so. This will be a long year.

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]]>https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/77691850-coloring-the-mafia%27s-pet-chapter-1?utm_source=rss<b>AlwaysQuestionLife / 3 pages</b><br/>A knock resounded throughout the room. Mariella stood up from her white table, where she had just finished a 1000 piece blank puzzle, and fixed her white dress. She opened the door, and noise and color flooded in to her serene white sanctuary. The...A knock resounded throughout the room. Mariella stood up from her white table, where she had just finished a 1000 piece blank puzzle, and fixed her white dress. She opened the door, and noise and color flooded in to her serene white sanctuary. The 200 square feet that she hadn't left in 6 years. By choice. What an inconvenience. Oh well, as long as it keeps my resources coming in. Father says I need to, so I will be a consultant. She sat back down, hearing of upcoming hits, drug deals, and recent disputes between members. She listed all the tactics, statistics, and reasoning that came to mind after each issue. Business as usual. The men started talking big -'they could almost pass one of the Five Families'. She rolled her eyes. Idiots, she thought, they should be concerned with the new RICO Act. Mafia families are no longer invulnerable to the law. If they are not careful, that will be our downfall. Then, they left, and she cleaned up the mess they made. She almost sighed in relief as she finally got back to her inventions.

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