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The Heart of the Ocean~ Book OneΨ
Just another day at the beach. I thought to myself as the waves ran over my bare feet, my brown hair flying in the wind behind me. Slowly making my way to a rocky area.
Before I knew it, the sun was already going down; with a groan I got up and headed back home. After that, ever thing happened so fast I barely remember. I slipped, then I don't know why but I couldn't get back to the surface. "H-help~" I choked out, reaching like something was there. That's when I felt it. A hand. It pulled me up and onto the warm sand. I looked up to see the face of the one who saved me, but all I seen was a pair of silvery gray eyes and, then everything went black.
When I awoke, the only light there was, it was coming from the moon. I slowly picked myself up off the ground, still in a haze. Who was that? Why did he save me? I tried to come up with some idea on who it could have been but no one can to mind.
I know from the way the way the stars and moon were, that it was around midnight; may
Nicole and Zero Love LifeNicole and Zero Love's Life
As children, Nicole and Zero lived in a lot of different places. They went from Hollywood to New Jersey to New York to CHB. Their mom, Selan Love, work very many jobs, just to eat and because of that Nicole and Zero wasn't home a lot, they were always looking for something to do. At every school they've been to, they've been picked on. Zero, being the oldest, was always getting in fights by not letting his sister get hurt. Also he's more a loner than his sister, so no one talks to him, even at camp he doesn't talk to a lot of people. Zero is the 8th oldest of the 'main' campers. Nicole, being the youngest, she's always being protected from almost everything. Nicole isn't your average daughter of Hades, she gets along with more people then you have thought, and she's still a good fighter. Nicole is the 10th oldest of the 'main' campers.
Good bye, Nii-san"Kiku, pleases why?" I looked down at the other man, the one who was once my Nii-san. "I'm sorry Yao, but you know why." I turned to walk away when I heard sobbing. I looked back at Yao, just to see him trying to get up, still looking at me with tear-filled eyes. "Yao." "K-kiku, pleases don't leave don't leave me." He slowly walked to me, his wet bangs sticking to face. He then lost balance and started to fall. I caught him before he was anywhere near the ground. I carried him back to his house and laid him down on his bed before turning to leave. When I closed the front door behind me, I pushed my back against it. 'I'm very sorry, Yao. Your strong nii-san, I know you'll make it without me. Good bye, for good.'
I'm name is Tokyo and this is my storyI'm Tokyo, my human name is Amaya Honda. When I first came into the world, I was found by China (Yao), on the Japan border, China took me to Japan (Kiku). After being found by China, then when to live Japan, I went to the next WM (World Meeting) with Japan, and met Hong Kong, and for me it was love at first sight. When we started dating, Japan was in the dark about it, China was the only one who knew about us. Then after a while I got pregnant, and after that I did tell Japan about me and Hong Kong and that I was pregnant. He got mad and I went to live with China and Hong Kong. Hong Kong then asked me to marry to him five months later. At the wedding, Japan said he was sorry and all of us were happy. The three of them were in the room when I had twins. My girl's name is Ming, which means 'bright' and my boy's name is Yoru, which means 'night'.
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