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Katherine Scotch (reporter world)
INTRODUCTION
Once upon a time! Boring
my story, my rules and ofcourse my dialogues.
Here we go!
My name is Katherine Scotch I am 26 years old and my hobbies are singing, dancing and painting.
No,no,no. They are running, hiding and discovering some truth.
I used to think that being a reporter gives you a juicy life,but my life is nothing more than just a bore.
And then something happened,my life fell in the line of the dark world.
Chapter 1- The Hell Of A Day
Time-22:07
Oh!
I am late again .
Why this world is so silent , i have nothing good news to print just paper works. Afternoon was a total mess,someone contact me and told me that there is fire and smoke coming from the HS hotel backyard ( one of the finest hotel ) I take my I'd and my friend Lucas the camera man with me , as i arrive near the hotel i didn't see any ambulance, police or the fire brigade, as i look around the backyard l found out that some people just burn there barbecues . What the hell..
That's how i ended up in these paper work,as a punishment from my fogey boss.
ok now i finally finished my work, time to go home now.
wow, so peaceful night it is, ( a man with black suitcase running straight towards me) ouch! hey ! watch where u going mister .( gone).
what a dork, i guess he drop something a key ?
I should give it to a police station but tomorrow ,I am so tired now .
( unlocking my door) finally home .
I should eat something , why my laptop is on ,
wait what are these emails ( This key is the new beginning)??? is that a joke
is he threatening me in some psych way or something.
Or is he talking about this key but how he knows my email address
some sort of prankster trying to prank me for sure .
I don't have any appetite now.
Its been a hell of a day I should sleep now .
© ^^Imogen^^
Once upon a time! Boring
my story, my rules and ofcourse my dialogues.
Here we go!
My name is Katherine Scotch I am 26 years old and my hobbies are singing, dancing and painting.
No,no,no. They are running, hiding and discovering some truth.
I used to think that being a reporter gives you a juicy life,but my life is nothing more than just a bore.
And then something happened,my life fell in the line of the dark world.
Chapter 1- The Hell Of A Day
Time-22:07
Oh!
I am late again .
Why this world is so silent , i have nothing good news to print just paper works. Afternoon was a total mess,someone contact me and told me that there is fire and smoke coming from the HS hotel backyard ( one of the finest hotel ) I take my I'd and my friend Lucas the camera man with me , as i arrive near the hotel i didn't see any ambulance, police or the fire brigade, as i look around the backyard l found out that some people just burn there barbecues . What the hell..
That's how i ended up in these paper work,as a punishment from my fogey boss.
ok now i finally finished my work, time to go home now.
wow, so peaceful night it is, ( a man with black suitcase running straight towards me) ouch! hey ! watch where u going mister .( gone).
what a dork, i guess he drop something a key ?
I should give it to a police station but tomorrow ,I am so tired now .
( unlocking my door) finally home .
I should eat something , why my laptop is on ,
wait what are these emails ( This key is the new beginning)??? is that a joke
is he threatening me in some psych way or something.
Or is he talking about this key but how he knows my email address
some sort of prankster trying to prank me for sure .
I don't have any appetite now.
Its been a hell of a day I should sleep now .
© ^^Imogen^^
