Lost Heritage_Snow In Hawaii_The Possession of Su Yu-Ting_An Unusual Hitchhiker on an Uncommon Path
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Lost Heritage
Lost HeritageAmong all of my genealogical studies; I had always enjoyed learning about my past. As far as listening to all of those family yarns which I had often heard from my elders about being directly descended from the famous historical figures which are readily mentioned in the media and Historical references. These namedroppers assume that they are more important than most people. Once, their loud and arrogant behaviors are quickly justified as charlatans; they begin to reveal their own insecurities. In just such a case; I have thoroughly recovered the origins my ancestors, as well of o...
Snow In Hawaii
It’s snowing in Hawaii. As we sit by a fire at the base of Mouna Kea watching the mounds of powder build up it never ceases to amaze me how things have changed. It has been five years since the world climates fully realized their shift. The palm trees that once covered these islands have fallen under the weight of a seemingly endless winter and the formerly green mountains now sit covered in a heavy white year-long glaze. Sweat is replaced with shivering, humidity offered up to cold dry air. The iconic beauty has changed but not abandoned us. Most of the world kept up with how the planet was c...
The Possession of Su Yu-Ting
Ting’s eyes stung as if they were pierced by a hundred needles, not because of the fact that her reflection on her bedside mirror had suddenly started talking to her, instead it was just the fact that she hadn’t slept in seventy-two hours. “I propose a trade, human child.” the demon said calmly with Ting’s face, except instead of puffy eye bags it has gotten long lashes that almost look like fluffy feathers. There were also more eyes on its face than there are on Ting’s, unless somehow suffering from chronic insomnia could lead to mutation such as suddenly growing three vertical eyes that str...
An Unusual Hitchhiker on an Uncommon Path
An Unusual Hitchhiker on an Uncommon Path Elizabwww.onedoor.cceth FenleySerdwynne slowed Loki to a walk when she caught sight of a figure trudging alongside the dirt road. Instinctively, she pushed her cloak back over the hilt of her sword and pulled her hood off to scan the landscape for others. Loki remained steady, unspooked. The stretching time of the gloaming cast uncertainty on her surroundings. As Loki slowly closed the distance between Serdwynne and the stranger, she observed its diminutive stature, three feet tall to her six and a half, squat, stubby legs, long dangling arms and large ...