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Fram. I've decided that I want to inform people of certain activites going on in eRepublik but I'm also too lazy to write articles myself most of the time so I had to convince myself what I wanted to write about just wasn't that important. Now, I no longer have to do that as I've hired Fram to take my ideas and put them into an article.

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Author note:

It's kinda funny to be here now. I would of never dreamed to get here and to write for such a prestigious newspaper. Ooh sorry you are making that face, the face people make when they have absolutely no idea what the other guy is talking about.

Look at me, I am writing from the majestuous halls of That's what She Said publication. If you stop for a minute and think about it it's a journalists dream to be here writing about his desires, his vision and expressing his feelings.



And now the show:


The morning caught me on the balcony of my apartment. I was waiting for HER to come out like a lion waits for his pray or like a candy is waiting for the candy his parents are going to give him. As the sun was climbing higher and higher on the morning sky, I felt a strange numbness taking over my body as my eyes grew heavier and heavier.


As I almost fell asleep I saw her long blond here reflecting the violet light of the sun. As I struggled to regain my powers I saw her beautiful blue eyes looking for something. I looked at the sky and I saw a purple sun sending violet rays on the deserted town of Ottawa. The New World was harsh to these giants of man-kind as only a few managed to survive after the cataclysm. I remembered that I couldn't waste an opportunity like this so I took my jacket in a hurry and then went down the stairs. In a moments notice I was at ground level exiting the building.


She was still there on the sidewalk and when I saw her perfect body in the morning sun I lost my natural calm as I felt my heart starting to beat harder and harder against my chest. Walking towards her I started remembering everything about her and me, from her delicate perfume to the way she laughs and I smiled in joy. As I was thinking of this she looked back and noticed me, our eyes met. I saw her smile emerging under the blond hair that was now covering her face and then she turned back. I stopped when I saw that smile again, I remember how beautiful it was and how deadly.


I made desperate efforts to regain my calmness and I resumed my march towards her. I started to analyze the situation, the look I saw in her eyes, the smile, she was waiting for me! As I realized this I got curious as to why she might be waiting for me. Without noticing I got deep in tough and I got near her without even noticing, she broke the strange situation by whispering something to my year:


-Morning Fram!

I froze again for a millisecond. In all the plans I made I was supposed to open the conversation. One thing I learned about Laila is that her words and her lips are here deadliest weapons.

-Hey Laila, I actually wanted to talk to you!

-I know! As I looked at her lips pronouncing those words I saw that charming smile embrace her face again. This one was a smile of happiness. In all the time I spent with Laila I learned to distinguish her fake smiles from her heart-opened ones and this smile was coming from her heart.

-You know, I promised you that I would consider your offer.

-What is there to consider? You can't turn such a magnificent offer.

-Yes that's the problem, I think the offer is to good?

-To good? What do you mean?

-I think that there are a lot of journalists better suited for this job then me. I was wondering, why me?

-Cause I want a man that I can work with. That's why I choose you.

As she pronounced this words I heard an engine sound coming closer and closer, I looked behind and I saw a black car coming towards us slowly. It stopped a few metres away and I saw Laila going towards it.

-The car is taking me to the newspaper. If you want to come along for the ride... but it's your last chance.


As I was standing there looking at her I felt a strange desire to follow her so that's exactly what I did. I got into the car a few seconds after Laila and the car drove off. I felt an urge to start a conversation with her but she was faster...


[To Be Continued]