Arya was awakened by the sound of her doorbell ringing. "Who is ringing my doorbell this early in the morning?" She rose up and just put on a robe. She did not bother to fix her hair which was slightly messed up.
"No papa stop!" She cried out his head shot up from the cry he bared his black bood riddled teeth and let out an inhuman growl his eyes glazed over but trained on the girl she raised the gun and fired the force knocked her down and the bullet lodged itself into his eye socket before passing through and hitting the wall behind him his body crumpled to the floor like a rag doll she collected herself and crawled over to her mother she brushed the grey and black hair from her mothers pale face
The hardest part of the crossing was mantaing the balance of the raft to prevent it from flipping, without the required strength I was unable to fully control the direction, leaving myself partly to the course of the stream, arriving at 5 metre below at the opposite shore from the tarting point.
The novel is very good, what I liked most was the writer's ingenuity in the description, so that you find yourself immersed in reading without realizing it،
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