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The Search for Peace
The Chaos did not last long. Within an eternity or two, the dust settled, unevenly in different places, forming a vast expanse of more or less flat earth. Then gaseous moister, floating around in what remained of the Chaos, formed large clouds that percolated and surrounded the earth. Even the low lying areas on the earth were filled with water.The Chaos was over. Or was it?The goddess of moisture, who had been sleeping deep inside water, far away from the earth, woke up. Her mind went straight into the state of Confusion. "What happened to the Chaos?" she wondered, "I can't hear the sound of ...
Stuck with the devilHer Dying Memories
As the bullet passed through her chest, Erin saw one thing: the face of the man who loved her. She collapsed in a heap on the concrete floor, her hands and feet numb and cold. The stink of gunpowder filled her nose, and for a moment, it reminded her of her father, the way his Sunday jacket smelled. With what little strength she had, she slipped her hand into her pocket and touched a cold, metal item. She wrapped her fingers around it and held it tight. Her lips trembled with the taste of blood, and as she died, her mind engaged a parade of memories. The conversation started well, she thought, ...
Past means Pain
Henry still felt nauseous from the flight. His red-rimmed eyes throbbed rhythmically with pain, while his left knee felt numb from sitting eight hours on the plane. He walked towards the bathroom, his eyes scanning his own reflection. Shit, he looks like a man who just woke up and ran straight to the airport. He combed his thinning hair with his hands and straighten his tie. He needs to look presentable, he's an actor, a stage performer. He needs to look like one. Henrywww.onedoor.cc clutched at his chest. He didn't know why he felt so nervous, it's not like he's going to meet the president, it was only his...