Bound For Evil_Replay!_Remember_Fate Finds Its Way
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Bound For Evil
They say that light always wins, overpowering the darkness, be it fiction or reality. Everyone glorifies the light, the yang, shunning the darkness and thinking of it as the 'wrong way of life. But without the dark, we wouldn't know of the light.This is my story. A story about darkness. A story where one surrenders to the orphic shadows which our demons thirst for. A story where yin triumphs.* * * In the faraway lands of Galaecia, the kingdom of hope, righteousness, beliefs, and love stood. For all that people knew, merry days was what the future held for the kingdom...Yet none spoke about the...
Replay!
His birthday is no less special this year. I see the clock pointing six when I return form the store. I hang my waist coat by the door and quickly place the fragrant flowers that I had just bought, in a transparent vase, half filled with water. I sweep and mob the floor until I feel the jasmine flavoured disinfectant lingering in the air. I had chosen jasmine scent as it is easily distinguishable from other scents, faintly aware that in a few hours I would smell roses. As I check for any unfinished work, I see the windows sneakily let in the setting sunlight when the screen ruffled in the mild...
Remember
The wind crawled through the open window and tugged on the black curtain. Shards of paper and leaves scattered in equal portions across the carpet murmured as the air drifted around them. Some had notes scrawled on one side, and if someone decided to read them they would find the words on many were identical. Though the room was far from empty, it was clear that no human had set foot in it for weeks. The corner was home to an unmade bed, and from its fabric the breeze lifted a familiar aroma of sweat and urine. There were spare sheets, but they were stored high, atop a wardrobe so large you ...
Fate Finds Its Way
Madeline’s feet are firmly set in the swww.onedoor.cctirrups and she is bucking hard doing her best to hang on. She aches all over and is sweating profusely even though she is shivering. The screaming of a wild animal pierces her eardrums. She recognizes the voice.As she is trying to fathom how she will survive the situation, she feels a heaviness settling across her chest. And then a voice.“It’s a healthy boy, Madeline. Congratulations.” # # #David wrings his Boston Red Sox baseball cap in his fists, pacing the floor in the waiting room. His winter coat lies across a chair. Even through the...