Last wish_How to Free a Catapult_The Solemnity of Shadows_The Island of Thamoray
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Last wish
Her name was jasmine, an eighteen years old young lady with some silver lining blue eyes and blondy hair, fine body and a sweet little voice just like the melodies of the birds. Her life was however as dull as the rotten potato that ends up spoiling the rest of the sack, well that's because she went through a lot and her only thrive was to get herself a place in tropical island.One day jasmine was sleeping in her room at night when suddenly she dreamt of an island with such beauty of nature, however her dream was disturbing as she saw the treasurer right in front of her eyes but she could not ...
How to Free a Catapult
Part One: The Heist Mira unscrewed the last bolt from the window and braced herself against the building. She unzipped a pockets and brought out her jammer. She placed it between her teeth and dug for her toolkit. She clutched the tool kit tight in her left hand and took a deep breath.This must happen fast! She thought.With one swift motion, she pulled the window open, flipped inside and spit the jammer onto her right hand. She slapped it on the security console. It was good for maybe forty seconds, depending on the tech. She opened the tool kit and attacked the console. She was deft. Speedy. ...
The Solemnity of Shadows
Clouds of ash erode the sky whilst society quivers at the cruel hands of fate. Fright strikes the mind like a dagger in the wind. The solitariness wasteland of what once may be considered home is now shattered in pieces after the world succumbed to the stabbing effects of a ‘mere virus’. Those two words, mere virus, were the first instance of the plague’s reentry upon humanity. Words spoken by a news broadcaster that made some chuckle and some wince with the pain of their past; words that fell short of the truth, words that truly underestimated the mass severity of the situation that would so...
The Island of Thamoray
For thousands of years the inhabitants of Thamoray Island have lived in peace. These inhabitants were called the Moraia; they were not humans, however. Their skin and hair were pale blue and their eyes ranged from shades of blue, indigo, and violet. www.onedoor.ccBut the feature that distinguished them from humans was their ability of magic. Magic was what had kept them alive, extended their longevity to up to one thousand years and hidden from humans for thousands of years. Though within the past century, humans began to advance rapidly, and moved closer and closer to the island, breaking free of the magic...