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Seamus
Seamus O'Brien ran through the rocky fields surrounding his village with his friends, Eoin and Finn. Life was peaceful in the village of Oakdale, a tiny hamlet in a field surrounded by forests and mountains of the Emerald Isle.Seamus and the boys sat on top of fence posts on the Chicken fence at a nearby farm."Life is good, ain't it, fellas?" Finn said."Cheers to that!" Seamus O'Brien replied."Brigid has smiled upon us! Eoin declared.Oakdale was a prosperous village of farmers and hunter-gatherers."Seamus! Time for supper!" Seamus's mom called out."Sorry lads! Time for dinner!" Seamus said run...
Jesus In The White Horse
Sudden realizations rarely happen to us as they did to darling Saul on the road to Damascus. Yes, sometimes the lightning bolt of consciousness can hit us as we sit in a chair, contemplating why the devil has sent his evil creatures, his fakes, snakes, toys, and noise after us.It came in the form of a flashback, sitting and doing that very thing which I just explained. Except, this flashback wasn't from this lifetime. It was one that took me 2000 years to the past.The crowd was jeering at me. The people were devoid of technology. This was the first realization. The crowd was not jeering at me ...
Those Who See Them
Granny was different in many ways, and some people just swww.onedoor.ccaid she was crazy. Now people were starting to think Summer wasn’t right. She could feel something about to happen before it did. But Granny wondered if everyone had that ability but only some people chose to use it, as it was easier to not see something happening. Summer squinted when she walked out to the parking lot. She had been feeling tired a lot lately and was becoming more sensitive to lights. Was she losing what was left of her mind? Did she really do those things she had been accused of doing? She stood beneath the cumulus ...
Rise of Nightbreeze
It started with a hum.The dawn was coming, and she thought it would be the perfect chance to practice her newest creation. A simple hum. One simple gesture. A way with sound, a wave of fingers, and an ember floated down to the earth below her feet. Lighting the grass on fire before being snuffed out by her bare foot. She giggled at the sting before she hummed again, focusing on her fingers and watching as more embers rained down from her fingers. Littering the ground like fresh rain, sizzling on the dewdrops. But it did not sizzle one ember out.One ember remained, and she hummed another tone, ...