Lurking Eyes_The Rightful King_Light on a Path_Time traveler tells a story.
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Lurking Eyes
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨Stop. You're giving me a headache¨ I said. ¨Us, giving you a headache. No. You made a very grave mistake young man¨ my dad yelled at the top of his lungs. I had never seen my dad so angry before. I decided it would be better to keep my mouth shut. My mom stood next to my dad glaring at me. She was angry too. ¨Pack your bags. You are not staying here anymore. You can live with your aunt and uncle¨ my dad said coldly. ¨Fine. I don't want to be here anyways¨ I replied back just as coldly. Anger ate away at my soul. My parents thought their opinions were the only opinions that were true. ...
The Rightful King
The boat slowly drifted into the port as a cold mist blew through the faces of everyone on board. The breeze shuffled everyone's well-kept hair and frivolous clothing. The mast rocked and creaked as the ship came to a forceful stop next to the wooden docks. Grabbing my one brown suitcase and nothing else, I took the first step onto the new land. My legs shook a bit as I had not yet rid myself of my sea legs but regardless the sight was tremendous. The city even in the day stood out against everything with its white marble, pillared buildings, and large structures that made the place seem mythi...
Light on a Path
Brian and Keith, sixteen-year-old friends, camped without adults for the first time. In the mid-afternoon, Keith drove his car to arrive at a clearing for their campsite. Camping for the last six years, the boys felt confident in their ability to find firewood and prepare a campfire.Keith and Brian each wore an old tee-shirt and blue jean shorts. To cool off, Keith pulled his shoulder-length brown hair into a short ponytail. He busied himself shifting his load of firewood, practicing showing off muscles with his tattoo. Brian prepared for the heat with a haircut one week earlier. He ignored ...
Time traveler tells a story.
I had just found Being and Time is the 1927 mawww.onedoor.ccgnum opus of German philosopher Martin Heidegger. The year? 2017、 The idea was something that I was arguing with my shrink about. Why? Simple. I say what I saw existed yesterday. And the shrink? He continued to point out that I was dead. I did not concede that point note. My expressions were getting worse. Why? Simple. I am a bit stubborn? I guess that is why I found myself living in hell for so long. Who know? I did not. I felt life was hard because I was stupid. Am I stupid? Maybe. I am however a time traveler. And that was not the point I was tr...