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Uncle Arjun
The waves came crashing rapidly, eroding at her skull and drowning her. First one, then ten as she collapsed onto the faded bedsheets, closing any sources of light and releasing a pained groan.“This is fine.”Scorpions crawled through her mind. Oh, what she’d give to punch a number through her scratched telephone and, with every agonising pulse, send venom dripping through the line. Nobody wanted to hear that. Nobody could hear that, even if she tried; energy continued to drain from her body like a sieve. He’d announced his appearance for a reason- she could feel it. Swimming through her vision...
Father's Redemption
"Can't believe I let him play me like that, again!"Lusa cursed her father for the umpteenth time in a row. She ran, late for class, even though she had been on time as she left their grubby, far-too-small apartment. He stopped her while she attempted to go and watched her struggle with the broken knob before engaging in a conversation."Dad," she sighed and halted her frantic jiggling of the door handle, "you know I can't keep giving you cash, only for you to waste it on your stupid gambles, or investments, or whatever you use it for."He had dwww.onedoor.ccared to look somewhat guilty, although the look disa...
Mystic legacy
City of Travellers: The Metropolitan Mystic Vox DerusteIt was a long journey to Algo, I was at least a continent away from my homeland. Crossing the ocean alone took weeks. Not to mention crossing the mountains. But after all the traveling, all the ride hitching, I was here.In front of me was a large city segmented into three parts, on the side of a massive lake. Massive Towers were visible in the distance as I stood outside the ring of a mechanical wall of pulsing, advanced, transparent Technology. A line for caravans and travelers near one of the few entrances. After a good hour of waiting,...
Burning Books
My mom moved here before my time had come, meaning I was still in the making. She said my dad was a Greek God, but as it is with Gods on Earth, they are not prone to stay when it comes to paying child support. So I grew up between these funny people who built their own little country inside Germany. They adapted a lot of things from their surrounding neighbors, like expensive cars, Bratwurst and Football. Their cultural heritage, however, is unmistakable on every corner:In summer, the people here wear tunics and sandals (without the German addition of socks); they prefer wine over beer, and ev...