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Silent Citadel
It should not have ended like this, and Wu knew it; she was out of time. Weaving through the sea of citizens, Wu stalled by one of the narrow alleyways of Haen. A frigid gust of wind blew through the passageway, ripping the hood from Wu’s head, leaving her gazing at the roiling clouds. Ashen and streaked with the occasional shock of white they did little to absorb the light of the lanterns below. The aroma of spices and old oil permeated the air, clinging to the clothes of every patron and perpetrator who dared to brave the icy winter weather. Nevertheless, people continued to bustle from stal...
The Pink Vase
The phone rang and an efficient secretary answered. “Good morning, Blackstock and Pittman Solicitors. Can I help you?” It was an old lady’s voice which Miss Young immediately recognised. “What can we do for you, Mrs Langdon?” Twenty minutes later, Mr Oliver Blackstock was sitting beside Mrs Langdon’s bedside. “What did you want me to do for you today?” The old lady smiled. “I’ve thought about your suggestions and want you to write a new will for me. I know I don’t have much longer, so you better get it done quickly.” He smiled to himself. This client had been thinking about how to do her wil...
An extraordinary surprise
Deep in the heart of the tropical mountains, where the greenery of the hills and the valleys stood out and the roads bends and forks in to different corners, until you approach the flat service and beyond that, lay a quaint cottage, surrounded by rows of plants, followed by exotic flowers and rows of fruit trees. Martha and Joe Bradshaw lived happily together along with their two children, Josh and Jodie. It was paradise for them, being self sufficient in everything. The cottage was single story with four bedrooms, a fair size kitchen diner, living room and hidden at the back of the cot...
Ekir
The strong Boston wind pulled at my clothes, my stomach in a plethora of different knots and spasm as I tried to prevent myself from looking down.‘Quit being such a baby,’ my strange companion snapped, a fearless look in her eyes despite being dozens of storeys from the ground on the edge of a fucking skyscraper.She was quite a sight to behold, standing taller than he and far more muscular yet he knew she was agile. Her red hair blazedwww.onedoor.cc even in the moonlight, not ginger nor auburn but bright red with no roots to speak of – it had an almost-magical property to it. The strange tribal-looking tatt...