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(Incomplete) βAdamβ is a fictional story which shadows the life of an average nine-to-five mid-twenties man. Adam is an average guy with an average job, seemingly more distressed at the prospects of running out of opportunities and running out of years than anybody around him. He has followed the unwritten schedule to date of what is expected of a person in a modern day democracy. Thatβs just the problem. He is another drop in the ocean never to be remembered for anything. The irony of being
Readers are first introduced to a great king, the ruler of the kingdom of Carcium in the land of Phygeria. Brave and just, the king has protected Carcium from the evils of the outside world and the evils that can even lurk within the kingdomβs walls. The mystical elves tasked with overseeing the kingdom of Phygeria and its rule have been pleased, and in return they have aided in containing the darkness beyond Carcium's boundaries. But when the brave king falls, the days of peace in Carcium fall
After nighttime dream visits from her dead mother, a tormented you woman sets off on an incredible journey, a journey that touches on the spirit world of her ancestors where she meets an old medicine man named Gray Eagle. She learns an amazing story, the story of a necklace and gold coin that hold great power for the chosen one, the one predetermined to lead the people. When Gray Eagle falls ill, Alice must draw upon her courage, perseverance, and inner strength to accomplish what she knows
Zoe Holloway has done it again. Two years, two-hundred and five hours of psychotherapy, and one awesome boyfriend later, sheβs still throwing herself in front of trains and even sheβs not sure why. Her therapist Brad should know, but instead he hurls metaphors at her in the same way one might toss a live bee at a dog; itβs pretty much a hit and a miss. The tools for long lasting happiness are being thrown so hard at Zoe itβs a wonder she hasnβt been knocked unconscious. The problem seems to be
Time stood still. The CCPS officers drew closer, stunners raised to our chest, scanners calculating every microscope movement we made. I glanced over at Espen, a lump in my throat. He looked over at me, smiled and threw the first shot. Behind the shrieks of bullets and people, I could hear it, very distant in the background, but still there. Time had resumed its ticking sonata just as ours begun to end.
(Incomplete) βAdamβ is a fictional story which shadows the life of an average nine-to-five mid-twenties man. Adam is an average guy with an average job, seemingly more distressed at the prospects of running out of opportunities and running out of years than anybody around him. He has followed the unwritten schedule to date of what is expected of a person in a modern day democracy. Thatβs just the problem. He is another drop in the ocean never to be remembered for anything. The irony of being
Readers are first introduced to a great king, the ruler of the kingdom of Carcium in the land of Phygeria. Brave and just, the king has protected Carcium from the evils of the outside world and the evils that can even lurk within the kingdomβs walls. The mystical elves tasked with overseeing the kingdom of Phygeria and its rule have been pleased, and in return they have aided in containing the darkness beyond Carcium's boundaries. But when the brave king falls, the days of peace in Carcium fall
After nighttime dream visits from her dead mother, a tormented you woman sets off on an incredible journey, a journey that touches on the spirit world of her ancestors where she meets an old medicine man named Gray Eagle. She learns an amazing story, the story of a necklace and gold coin that hold great power for the chosen one, the one predetermined to lead the people. When Gray Eagle falls ill, Alice must draw upon her courage, perseverance, and inner strength to accomplish what she knows
Zoe Holloway has done it again. Two years, two-hundred and five hours of psychotherapy, and one awesome boyfriend later, sheβs still throwing herself in front of trains and even sheβs not sure why. Her therapist Brad should know, but instead he hurls metaphors at her in the same way one might toss a live bee at a dog; itβs pretty much a hit and a miss. The tools for long lasting happiness are being thrown so hard at Zoe itβs a wonder she hasnβt been knocked unconscious. The problem seems to be
Time stood still. The CCPS officers drew closer, stunners raised to our chest, scanners calculating every microscope movement we made. I glanced over at Espen, a lump in my throat. He looked over at me, smiled and threw the first shot. Behind the shrieks of bullets and people, I could hear it, very distant in the background, but still there. Time had resumed its ticking sonata just as ours begun to end.