Chansons Hallelujah

In this dark revenge thriller, 19‐year-old Hallelujah Hamilton appears as a naive, beautiful high school senior but hides a dangerous, manipulative nature. Traumatized by witnessing her real parents’ murder at a young age by a trusted family friend, she faked memory loss and assumed a new identity, biding her time to exact revenge on her parents’ killer’s son. Milo Cooper, a 27‐year-old disciplined soldier towering at 6’6”, returns after nine years to marry the girl his late father had betrothed to him. Unbeknownst to most, Milo is aware of Hallelujah’s vengeful plans yet pretends ignorance because of his genuine, growing love for her. Their union becomes the stage for a perilous power struggle as Hallelujah carefully balances her secret agenda with the need to win Milo’s trust. Complicating matters further is Chloe Morgan, a 25‐year-old striking military partner to Milo. Infatuated with him and determined to have him for herself, Chloe becomes increasingly jealous of Hallelujah. In a bid to sabotage Hallelujah’s plans, Chloe spikes her drink. However, Hallelujah turns the tables, causing Chloe to unwittingly ingest the spiked beverage and engage in a scandalous encounter with Rhett Salvatore—a classmate who, after a reckless night with Chloe, becomes dangerously obsessed with her and is manipulated into performing harmful acts. As the tension escalates, Chloe’s jealousy drives her to plot more sinister schemes, including kidnapping and framing Hallelujah for stealing exam papers. In one dramatic turn, after being tied up and thrown into the water by her kidnappers, Hallelujah is rescued by an old man. Seizing the opportunity, she pretends to have lost her memory once more, masking her true identity while Chloe’s plots continue to unravel. The climax erupts in a bloody confrontation between Hallelujah and Chloe. During the fight, Hallelujah is shot, and when Milo arrives, he mistakenly believes her to be dead. Overcome with rage, he shoots Chloe. In a shocking reversal, as Milo rushes to her side, Hallelujah reveals her lethal resolve by shooting him. Rushed to the hospital, Milo survives long enough to confess his love for her, a revelation that forces Hallelujah to confront the tragic truth: her long-held vendetta was built on a lie. Her real father was, in fact, a criminal psychopath whom Milo’s father had killed to protect his family—a truth that shatters everything she believed. In the aftermath, Milo is sent abroad for further treatment while Hallelujah is committed to rehabilitation, grappling with overwhelming guilt and remorse for having killed a man who loved her. Years later, at her best friend’s wedding, Milo reappears and asks her to be his wife once again, hinting at a possible redemption and a second chance at love despite the irreversible tragedies of their past.

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ORIGINAL STORY | pennoname “Hey…” The seductive woman, Faye Marie, stared at the man in front of her whose laying on the hospital bed while reading a book upside down. “Why aren’t you looking at me? I’m pretty sure you saw me a while ago.” The woman in front of Marcus pouted as she sat on the bed looking, or rather staring at him, intently. Marcus was pretending to read a book, but actually he was listening to the seductive woman who sat beside him. “Marcus…” Faye Marie purred as she teases the gorgeous man, his body stiffened but he still continues to act like he couldn’t see her. Faye Marie laughed at the back of her mind, or rather her soul? Cause technically she’s just a wandering soul right now. She’s been searching for her body in every hospital in the country. But suddenly, her soul was getting weaker and she’s almost fading until she sensed a powerful energy in this area where she’s in. Faye Marie thought it was her body, but who would’ve know it’ll be someone she knew in high school, the genius guy named Marcus Sean West. When she approached him, her soul magically became stronger! But that’s not all---! He can see her!!! Hallelujah! When she finds out that she can’t leave him because she will disappear at any minute. She thought for a second. Desperate as hell, she will stick to him like a gum and won’t leave him even if she dies---! oh wait… she’s literally a soul right now… Picture ain't mine, credits goes to google.

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According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly. Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don't care what humans think is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Let's shake it up a little. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Ooming! Hang on a second. Hello? - Barry? - Adam? - Oan you believe this is happening? - I can't. I'll pick you up. Looking sharp. Use the stairs. Your father paid good money for those. Sorry. I'm excited. Here's the graduate. We're very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all B's. Very proud. Ma! I got a thing going here. - You got lint on your fuzz. - Ow! That's me! - Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000. - Bye! Barry, I told you, stop flying in the house! - Hey, Adam. - Hey, Barry. - Is that fuzz gel? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I'd make it. Three days grade school, three days high school. Those were awkward. Three days college. I'm glad I took a day and hitchhiked around the hive. You did come back different. - Hi, Barry. - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good. - Hear about Frankie? - Yeah. - You going to the funeral? - No, I'm not going. Everybody knows, sting someone, you die. Don't waste it on a squirrel. Such a hothead. I guess he could have just gotten out of the way. I love this incorporating an amusement park into our day. That's why we don't need vacations. Boy, quite a bit of pomp... under the circumstances. - Well, Adam, today we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. - Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New Hive Oity graduating class of... ...9:15. That concludes our ceremonies. And begins your career at Honex Industries! Will we pick ourjob today? I heard it's just orientation. Heads up! Here we go. Keep your hands and antennas inside the tram at all times. - Wonder what it'll be like? - A little scary. Welcome to Honex, a division of Honesco and a part of the Hexagon Group. This is it! Wow. Wow. We know that you, as a bee, have worked your whole life to get to the point where you can work for your whole life. Honey begins when our valiant Pollen Jocks bring the nectar to the hive. Our top-secret formula is automatically color-corrected, scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured into this soothing sweet syrup with its distinctive golden glow you know as... Honey! - That girl was hot. - She's my cousin! - She is? - Yes, we're all cousins. - Right. You're right. - At Honex, we constantly strive to improve every aspect of bee existence. These bees are stress-testing a new helmet technology. - What do you think he makes? - Not enough. Here we have our latest advancement, the Krelman. - What does that do? - Oatches that little strand of honey that hangs after you pour it. Saves us millions. Oan anyone work on the Krelman? Of course. Most bee jobs are small ones. But bees know that every small job, if it's done well, means a lot. But choose carefully because you'll stay in the job you pick for the rest of your life. The same job the rest of your life? I didn't know that. What's the difference? You'll be happy to know that bees, as a species, haven't had one day off in 27 million years. So you'll just work us to death? We'll sure try. Wow! That blew my mind! "What's the difference?" How can you say that? One job forever? That's an insane choice to have to make. I'm relieved. Now we only have to make one decision in life. But, Adam, how could they never have told us that? Why would you question anything? We're bees. We're the most perfectly functioning society on Earth. You ever think maybe things work a little too well here? Like what? Give me one example. I don't know. But you know what I'm talking about. Please clear the gate. Royal Nectar Force on approach. Wait a second. Oheck it out. - Hey, those are Pollen Jocks! - Wow. I've never seen them this close. They know

Rachael is a faithful daughter Only drinking holy water Never missed a service since age four Sing hallelujah No one is as nice as Trish is She's making bread, and does the dishes And later on she's cleaning up the floor You don't buy it, do ya? Mothers be aware That your daughter's to prepare They get ready to leave their lair Rachael does her hair Trish is wondering what to wear It's Friday Tammy's got the blues She has troubles with her shoes Mary has decided to pay her dues I'll tell you in advance They will party, they will dance It's Friday Tammy is the perfect girl scout She is prepared to always help out Selling tons of cookies every year Sing hallelujah Raising funds for those who need 'em Going to the poor to feed 'em Mary is a restless volunteer You don't buy it, do ya? Mothers be aware That your daughter's to prepare They get ready to leave their lair Rachael does her hair Trish is wondering what to wear It's Friday Tammy's got the blues She has troubles with her shoes Mary has decided to pay her dues I'll tell you in advance They will party, they will dance It's Friday Are you really so naive That you never disbelieve? Do you find yourselves again? And then... Soon they will all get together Chatting over politics and the weather 'Cause that's what good girls always do Mothers be aware That your daughter's to prepare They get ready to leave their lair Rachael does her hair Trish is wondering what to wear It's Friday Tammy's got the blues She has troubles with her shoes Mary has decided to pay her dues I'll tell you in advance They will party, they will dance It's Friday Mothers be aware That your daughter's to prepare They get ready to leave their lair Rachael does her hair Trish is wondering what to wear It's Friday Tammy's got the blues She has troubles with her shoes Mary has decided to pay her dues I'll tell you in advance They will party, they will dance It's Friday Mothers be aware

Human beings have always shown the same self as superior beings unto God. of which we're creatures of God. this is due to the desire of the flesh, that we seek. Human beings have put their mind and have focused on worldly things like houses, cars, money, and women, in fact not to name all. All these desires are from the flesh, They will all pass away And because of this wealth, people killed each other, envied each other, have jealous, and insult each other. There are called the fruit of the flesh. My brother and sister, seek God, and you will find safety, your life will produce good results from above all circumstances in life. God bless you hallelujah. Amen Clinton Ricardo, the man of faith.