diarios de viajes dimencionales

Giving yourself a review is norm so let me continue. The story will be slow yet fast paced. My writing quality will improve with each chapter. The scenarios present are not for faint hearted who doesn't like violence or betrayal. It might be disturbing but ultimately realistic. I hope you all will love it. Also remember 'Kindness is not reciprocated here''.

Now, Weed was thinking that Nik probably would get butthurt, because it was a straight taunt to both his religion and country. Contrary to what he expected, Nik laughed it off by typing, "It never gets old. Though I have already seen it countless times. Hahaha". Weed now knew that this guy was worth to be a befriended. The most important reason was that, Nik was able to take a joke. He was mature enough to laugh it off and was a gamer like him. Although Weed was more into FPS[First Person Shooting] games while Nik was into MOBAs, but that was an entirely different thing.

He probably already has plot armor, so he won't die, but I have nothing...

"Oh! You can come in but I can ask Qinqin to do this."

"sreeeeeettt.".."de, keluar makan dulu yuk!." Kata kakaku. "hemmm..(sambil menatap)." Jawabku yang tidak bisa menjawab dan hanya bisa menatap. "ayok, makan sama sama, sama ayah sama kakak, jangan murung terus, nanti ibu sedih" kata kakaku sambil tangan nya menggandeng dan sedikit menarik tubuhku agar bangun dari duduk diam ku diatas ranjang.Aku pun ikut tanpa menjawab yang berarti meng iyakan ajakan dari kakak ku.

In her mind the scene of a storm rattling her office had appeared as she simply sat dazed at what was happening around her, such a scene simply felt like the best way to describe his magnificant performance.

"You are Minerva, right?" I asked the girl in front of me. To which she gave me a strong smack in the arm as an answer.

traveling for a couple of day tanaki noticed that he didn't need to eat but water was needed and the fact of this world being lawless as he is currently tied up and thrown in the corner by what he was sure would be classified as marauders or psychos for a better fit simply because a few minutes ago they tried to enjoy him (!&!) but was rewarded by a surprising level of strength and tanaki found a pleasant feeling in beating them to a pulp until he was take by surprise and shot by one them as they ran away. shocked into a trance tanaki couldn't think at all as the thought of some random bullet killing him and not feeling the pain from the bullet after a few minutes didn't help. After trying to rationalize not dying for a good second he raided there campsite for revenge and possibly something to clean the fresh blood of his chest and was rewarded with a dirty t-shirt,pants that were a size to big and old tennis shoes that would brighten and dark area with there glow in the dark feature while he acquired a list of supply's.