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Episode #34 Continuing the Sweat Lodge...
The Elder begins to pray again in a language you don’t understand, continuing, “When I pray, I pray to all directions I ask for, truth, for kindness, for sharing, for caring, for strength, for respect and for humility. I pray not only for myself but for all.”
By Susan McGill5 years ago in Fiction
Class of 2013 - 1
[Credit for the images used for the Cover Image: Images found on FreeDigitalPhotos.net Empty Class Room by criminalatt Barb Wire by winnond The Desperate Anxiety by Naypong Shadow of Hand in Jail by sakhorn38 And a special thanks to my friend Sabrina Coles for putting the cover together.]
By Bastian Falkenrath5 years ago in Fiction
Episode #12 Continuing Native Lands from
You wake to the smell of fresh bannock, hearing bacon and eggs frying once opening your eyes. “Wow Jordan, you are up early. I didn’t know you knew how to cook on a campfire.”
By Susan McGill5 years ago in Fiction
Seeing Red
Novac, huh? Looks nicer than the last couple of towns. Then again, the previous town was a massive bonfire, the one before that was shot up and overthrown by criminals, and the one before that was attacked by Powder Gangers and got a little blown up here and there. So much hell in just a week.
By Diana Cross5 years ago in Fiction
Episode #36 Continuing through to the Chinese Voices you are hearing...
“So, you are saying that all those stories of Chinese immigrants living underground in tunnels, our parents use to talk about were true?” Jordan calmly answers, “Yes I remember those stories, they were horrific! I still can’t imagine being banned from Canada. Doesn’t seem like that is what our country stands for.”
By Susan McGill5 years ago in Fiction
The man with the hand's of stone. Part 1.
Legend has it, There was once a man who lived in a universe not much different from our own. Who had hands as hard as stone. This man was known as a hero, what we in this universe may even call a 'superhero' He will forever be remembered, A true legend.
By Joe balme5 years ago in Fiction
A Vampire's Life - Part 3
January 1st, 1603 His feet pounded along the cobblestones of London's streets, running at the fastest pace he could manage. Scrimshaw had sent him on an errand; a delivery of money as payment for something or other. Bastian knew not what the ancient-looking man had bought, nor did he especially care. The white-haired old bugger had not taught him a single thing in terms of combat. He had taught him useful skills – reading, writing, how to speak (in an attempt to stomp out his accent), and some arithmetic – but those were only taught to him so he could perform the basic duties with which he was entrusted.
By Bastian Falkenrath5 years ago in Fiction
The Stuff of Nightmares
She runs down the desolate beach track, breath coming in ragged, searing, wet gasps. Her feet lose the ground beneath them as she slips across the rough, loose stones. Blood seeps into her eyes from the gash across her cheek. Her knees and hands are grazed, burning from where she crashed against the gravel on the uneven ground. She needs to keep pace, to maintain her balance. She dares not fall again, though her limbs are fatigued. Adrenalin is surging and causing them to tremor with an uncontrollable ferociousness. He is right behind her, breathing hot fear into the void. She can’t see him, but he is there. He is always there.
By Sonny Mac5 years ago in Fiction
DeadTrip: Part 2
August and Mercy drove through the chaotic streets that they were now accustomed. The whole country had become a mess, with the police in a constant struggle to maintain order against the restless population. Over the last decade the American citizens slowly lost respect for their government, just like their government lost respect for the world. Climate change had created shortages of food, fuel, and water. This led to the world order becoming unstable and many countries engaged in economic warfare. The USA added to the strain on the world by refusing to pay it's dues. The world lost count of the US debt and it became immeasurable. Tensions eventually broke into all out war between many countries, and now the conflict was on America's doorstep. The Eastern Alliance composed of India, Russia, China, and countless smaller countries. Nuclear threats were made daily and tensions were reaching a climax. Most of the American citizens disagreed with the government and huge percentages of the population threatened revolution. The American goverment lost control. Most Americans thought the world would soon end. This caused people to drive like idiots.
By D. Horn5 years ago in Fiction
The Veiled
CHAPTER ONE “I’m doing the best I can, alright,” I shouted at my parents as I slip on my work shoes to get ready for work. The shoes were worn down from the walking throughout the day into the night from having two jobs. “I know it’s impossible to try and save a little money to buy my own car, but I want something of my own for once.”
By Mirinda Acosta5 years ago in Fiction
Middlebroke
Dr. Betty say I should write down what happened so I dont flip the hell out and be a mess the rest of my life. She say if I dont do something with all the stuff I feel then I might do bad things when I get older cause I aint never seen nothing else but bad things and dont know no better. She aint say it like that but thats how she meant it.
By Monique Anderson5 years ago in Fiction
Summer on the Horizon
This series begins with Lockets Full of Instructions. This story takes place shortly after the events of Hunting Upstream. It's nice being the one on a bike. Sure, the others are going to see more action, and they aren't going as far, but they have to walk with all their gear. Me? I get to ride a bike through the rolling hills of Texas while a cool evening breeze lifts the hair from my shoulders and caresses my neck like a delicate lover. It would be perfect if I weren't heading straight into enemy territory.
By John Dodge5 years ago in Fiction