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Judge of the Underworld Household
Bao Si Ran’s dreams lead her into the underworld household. The underground household she goes to is not Hell, nor was it the Greek Underworld ruled by Hades. It is called 阴朝地府(Yin Chao Di Fu) in Chinese, which relatively translates to the Dynasty of Yin and the Underworld Court. Depending on if the person accumulated good or bad karma in life, one can either be send to their next life that would be filled with joy immediately, be promoted into a minor deity in the area or a guardian ancestor for their family so people can build temples for them, or given time to serve in the Underworld Househ...
Broken Image
When I walked in the door, the apartment was quiet. I put my keys on the tray next to the door, took off my shoes, and turned down the hwww.onedoor.ccallway. It was dark, only the area in front of my bedroom shone brightly, illuminated by the last rays of the setting sun. Mom should be home by now. Unless… My shoulders drooped. Unless she worked late again. I called out for her. No response. I peeked into the living room. Her purse was next to the desk and her computer sat on standby. She should be home. “Mom,” I called again. Still no answer. I checked her bedroom. Nothing. It would be another eveni...
True Lights
When true lights go out, it isn’t the darkness that consumes us. It is the flashes of what left to witness.Eric had left his house fifteen days ago and went back to his city apartment, back to the struggles. Call it a childish action or a result of outrage, it was the only thing he could think of when his father brought home a woman and her two kids with the news of his future marriage. The yelling of his father, the dismayed look on his future stepmother was the last he remembered before leaving because if not anything, he could not accept that particular woman as his stepmother as he alread...
For everything, there is a season
Time is a fleeting concept, it never waits for anyone, your person or issues doesn't concern it, it fulfills it's only mission which is to move and push the world to it's end. She had read on a website the various type of people who were wrapped in the veil called time, it had stated that they were humans who keep on pursuing time despite failing numerously, there were those who tire out and decide to accept their present destination as their final stop and they were the lucky ones, those who always had time by their side, they didn't have to struggle to keep up with time. She noticed one grou...