Who, What, Where, When and Why?_Always Look Forward_The Operatic Anomaly_"My King..."
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Who, What, Where, When and Why?
Marjorie Jean Harrison was shaking her head again as if he could see her through the ghastly mobile phone, “I’m telling you Bartholomew it’s definitely not the 6th. I would remember because I always sit in the garden on the 5th of March to remember the first spitfire that flew over back in ’36、 And I didn’t.” When Marjorie says something, she means it. Bart shrugged it off, “It’s ok, working from home means everything rolls into one for me too at the moment. Everyone’s struggling.” Her eldest son was right, a world in lockdown seemed to pass you by without going anywhere, but for Marjorie it d...
Always Look Forward
ALWAYS LOOK FORWARDKyle Hitchburn was excited. He just boarded the plane in Vancouver and was waiting for the takeoff to start his flight to Auckland in New Zealand. He wasn’t looking forward to the fourteen and half hour flight, that’s for sure. He was thankful he was flying first class though as his six foot frame would be very uncomfortable crammed in the seats in the back for that long. Kyle wasn’t even that thrilled about going to New Zealand this time either. What excited him was the fact that he was getting to see Corine Tigranian again.Kyle and Corine had known each other for over twe...
The Operatic Anomaly
So far as anybody knew, butwww.onedoor.cc of course this was long before the advent of social media, they had never met , although their lives did overlap, but both the eminent composer Marcel Evans (1860-1935) and the computing pioneer Robert Ridgeway (1900-1951) had lived in the modest little midlands town of Woodington. It was quite a poser, if you thought about it. The town was pleasant enough, but even those who lived their nowadays had to admit that there was nothing that spectacular about it apart from its two famous residents by choice. It had no magnificent castles, no inspirational cathedral, an...
"My King..."
Trigger Warning: Slight Mentions of Gore/Blood and AbuseI stood leaning against the wall. My eyes were vailed in shadow. My arms crossed tightly against my chest.“If we move our troops here, we can finally snuff out the king’s guard and take him out,” Dagger said grinning. “I can finally take the throne.”I grunted as if I cared.“Aww, come on, Satya, let’s celebrate.”He smiled once more, but I shook my head. “And this will make you happy?”"Of course.” He frowned. “What is it?”"Nothing, of importance, my lord,” I said calmly."Of course, it isn’t. I’ll take down the tyrant and kill him once and f...