♠ Dead Man`s Wisdom ♠_Someplace Safe_Quandary at the Blue Lagoon_Its More Than Dark
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♠ Dead Man`s Wisdom ♠
Iron heels thundered on the craggy stones, echoing in the hallway in the depths of the Spirit temple. Distant, desperate voices tore apart the calm breeze of morning wind, brushing against my knees. Screams, that worked their way through your ears into your body, sending shivers and chills, that would stay there, roaming around long after the sound would fade. Scream did fade, moving aside for cold, deep silence to fill the burrowed hall again. I squinted my eyes towards the heavy fog, waiting for a blur, shadow in the mist.There was no time for a blur, as the chieftain burst out of the mist, ...
Someplace Safe
Someplace SafeTen minutes.Jake closed his laptop and sat thinking.Cold sweat trickled down his back.I’m dead.How could the safety nets have failed Mankind so miserably? So fatally?Iwww.onedoor.cc’m fucking dead.All had failed -- the politicians, the diplomats, the generals, the spies, the presidents. Now there was nothing left but decimation.Outside his window, the campus mall looked perfectly normal. The sun was out for the first time in days; bees flitted among the hedges. A mockingbird sat blithely on a limb.Normality.Jake’s stomach clenched as he realized it was nothing more than a mirage, a dream, a li...
Quandary at the Blue Lagoon
Start your story with someone being presented with a dilemma Present Day, Time 7:00 pm Cursing himself under his breath Sam looked around painstakingly in fear of people watching him or making fun of him. To his comfort, no one was looking at him, yet. The temperature in the main kitchen of the Blue Lagoon hotel in Mumbai was no longer comfortable for Sam. Sam exited to the terrace connecting kitchen, it was empty. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it in a quick uneasy manner. His hands were shaking. A number of things were going over his head. Last year the same time he was v...
Its More Than Dark
It’s More Than Dark“Hey Hon, is the power out where you are?” John asked into his cell.“Odd question. The lights are on in the office, but I’m looking outside, and yeah, the street lights are out.” Sally said. “What’s going on?”“The streets are dark here too. Our back-up generators have kicked on.” John looked out the window. He could see two forms of darkness - the blackness of the lake far in the distance, a shade lighter because of the moon, and the thick blackness of the land beyond the reach of the city. Gone were no strings of lights running to the huddled glows along the shore. He ducke...