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it is no feat of mental genius to discern that wars will continue as long as there are businesses and people willing to profit from them. where there is a war, there are banks financing it.
2070 January 15: Hospital A crack of light shone through Saaci's tightly shut eyelids. He attempted to bat away the light source, but found his arms were trapped, held down by bindings.
It's been a while since I felt love. Proper love. Not just the lustful urge, triggered by the site of a girl who's way out of my league. No, this was love. It was at some rich cocktail party.
In the very second that the muddled crew entered the cave, the shimmering sunlight illuminated the wondrous mountains of treasure that lay waiting.
However, all those popular girls, mostly that girl, named Lea, I don't have the most little idea why she hates me so much, why she bothers me so much, why she likes to make my life even more...
Today I walked in the woods, I sat down on a log and got soaked by the rain, I didn't care if I was wet I just embraced it.
I awoke dazed, a puddle of blood haloed around my head. Vision was becoming a problem, despite my eyes being wide open. Not that there was much to see.
(sorry for the delay, my little sister is very ill and I've been looking after her while my mum works) When I woke this morning I really didn't want to get out of bed. I had a dream last night.
Yes, I am sorry about no Opuss's. Been busy with life but I will try finish off my series :).
The man in front of me stood tall wearing a bright green suit, yellow waist coat and a red tie. He was old but his dominant blue eyes took years off of him.
The land of Minecraftia had once been a peaceful, untouched world. The trees had grown quickly and quietly, next to slowly rushing rivers that had wound their way to expansive, unpolluted seas.
Is having great sleepover. Watching hop with @annie3343. :).
I turn around and punch the Haiden behind my in the face, atleast, I think it's a face. Then I run, I run towards where the ring came from and found him.
She stands tall and bright, like a sliver of moon light. Her hair is long and fair. Her celestial dress adorned with pearls gleaming in the night.
Chapter 5 The next morning I wake up and go to the lake. I promised myself I wouldn't go there anymore, but theres no other place to take a shower around here, and not showering is not an option.
Today it struck me, something so horrible, so stereotypical. As far as I am aware there are no books with dragons starring in them that are set in the present day (I apologise if this is wrong).
Cold, crystal arms wrap around me and slowly suffocate me within their grasp. Ice pours down my throat and slithers leisurely down my spine, encasing me in white death.
So the belly dancing day didn't go well at all. Dilly got a bad throat, Lily wouldn't budge, Penny kept Lily company, Suzanne fell asleep and Janet's hair went blue. Could it have been any worse?.
(read prologue first) #Phoenix Owain awoke in panic and plastered in sweat. It had happened again but this time it was clearer. It got clearer and clearer every time.
Chapter 14 The Prime Minister's house was empty and we were searching the bushes, bricks and grass for trap doors or secret entrances, "This is like a hotel compared to what I live in back in...
[Inspired by @Delilah and @puffy1980 - make sure you're sitting comfortably for this one...] In Faerie Folklore there is a story that tells of a great internal war.
20% battery left. Darn..
Chapter 6 If anybody told me that I was an angel, I would smile. But he didn't. He just walked away. I thought about what to do.
The huge metal door slide open. Dust flies up from the floor as if the doors hadn't been open in centuries.