The Doomsayer_The Crown_Dancing Dragon_Drive Through the Rain
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The Doomsayer
Tevi glanced at the speech he had prepared in the morning. The way his hands shook, he couldn’t follow the words on the lines anymore. He'd always known this day would come. It wasn’t the idea of making a speech in front of the nation that gave him the jitters. His station was always going to require it of him at some point, but he never imagined having to pair it with this sort of historical change—the sort that might spell his doom before night’s end. A growl of frustration rumbled from his chest as he jumped to his feet and tossed the papers to the open rolltop. And because it had been that...
The Crown
King Henry the Fifth was nothing like his namesakes. He was bold, independent, and absolutely mad.Or at least that's what the people were told.See, King Henry the First had been a boring man. Nothing significant happened during his rule. All he was remembered for was being the first. His son, King Henry the Second, was a bit more interesting.During his lifetime, he managed to have six wives. All of them eventually left him. However, near the end of his life, he found his true love. She was a friend of his since childhood, but he had never had the courage to tell her how he felt. When he did, s...
Dancing Dragon
I sat in my room, no pet. Everyone I know has a pet, all my classmates, even everyone in my extended family. And yes, that does include Aunt Mary with 5 children and a pwww.onedoor.ccet. But me? Nothing, my parents are allergic to any animal thinkable, that is except for reptiles. I once tried to convince them to get an alligator for a pet. Someone in my class has a snake, but I am too scared to argue for that. All I want is a pet is that too much to ask? It’s not like I want a Unicorn. But little did I know, a unicorn was close to what I was going to get.Have you ever sat on your bed and just wished with ...
Drive Through the Rain
The rain pounded against the roof of a blue minivan. The windshield wipers worked desperately, trying to clear the large drops from the glass. Inside, two inpiduals squinted and shivered. They were shrouded in thick clothing, but the rain still brought in bitter winds that made them shiver just thinking about it. The woman, who drove endlessly along the twisting roads of the old 218 highway, cursed with each mile. Her heart beat desperately.They were on their way home from the funeral, a grim event that the woman wished to never attend again. She had been numb throughout the whole event, unabl...