A Brewing War_Stages and Curtain Calls_Their own fate_Someone Else's Thriller Movie
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A Brewing War
Janryc stirred his tea as Astram described the situation with the rebels. He felt Janryc’s unbridled rage rolling off him in great waves. He had to resolve this situation before any more people were hurt or killed. Yewww.onedoor.cct, Janryc made that near impossible with his impulsiveness and cruelty.“And what is the size of this rebel force, Astram?” Janryc asked, taking a sip from the cup.“Less than a thousand, my lord,” Astram said. “However, many of them are townspeople from the surrounding villages. Farmers. Tradespeople—.”Janryc cut him off mid-sentence. "And the leader, this Leilatha? Who is she anyw...
Stages and Curtain Calls
I look down from the stage and remember it all began because we survived. I can see it all and remember every word.“Who do we have here?” Come, children. Gather up your pets and follow me. We need to get to know one another. I see we have a couple of you who were crying. Here is some tissue. We will get everything sorted out and there will be no more tears. “I am Jane. I want each of you to introduce yourselves and then sit down until everyone has been introduced. I am Rufus and this is my sister Red. My best friend is my Redheaded Woodpecker named Knock, Knock. My sister’s best friend is a t...
Their own fate
1° POVIt was the New Years Eve and there I was again, apologizing for bumping into someone in the middle of São Paulo:-I'm so sorry, really... - I said as I picked up my books - I should've looked where I was going. - I smiled embarassed-It's okay. - A boys voice replied, I raised my face just to see a boy around my age, with a dark tone hair and amber eyes, it was strange that I knew him from somewhere?We got up from the ground and he started walking towards the street, something inside me screamed that I knew him from somewhere, but it would be impossible, how could I remember someone that I...
Someone Else's Thriller Movie
‘There has to be some way through.’ Jasper said confidently. ‘We need to stick together, alright?’ I wasn’t sure about that, but it wouldn’t be very helpful to say otherwise. I shone my torch around, trying to get my bearings. Why had I ever thought this was a good idea? I haven’t been spelunking in years. It's definitely not like riding a bicycle. You can and do forget. I shivered; it was getting cold down here. Britta shivered too, and Jasper peeled off his waterproof coat and draped it around her shoulders. She smiled adoringly up at him. I was tempted to say, ‘Hey guys, I’m right here,’ ...