Good day...“Bugger...” The sentence hung in the air for a while. “That’s not good, right?” William was checking his HUD display as he raced along the corridor.Good day...
“Nope, it’s not, boss,” came Macy’s reply. “The hole is there, and leaking. By the way, you’ll be running into two new one’s around the next corner.”
“Great,” Will muttered into his throat mike as his heavy duffel coat billowed out behind him. Doors leading off into classrooms lined the corridor, and students were rushing out of his way. Seeing some stairs coming up, he jumped. Will made a small,
Treasure Hunt 1Finally, it is close. Ever since last summer I have been hooked on treasures. Hell, I’ve been hooked on them all my life. Going to fantastic and remote places, searching through underwater caves and gloomy rain-forests for the relics of old. Rappelling down mountainsides and trekking through the mountains. I wanted to do all that. Dreams, that was all it ever was. No son of a lowly paid dentist’s assistance will ever get far in life. Not with a divorced mother and father, not with the problems that causes, not when he is kicked out by his mother to live with his ex-military father.Treasure Hunt 1
At least, I used to think that. Up unt
Beyond the MistChapter 1: Misplaced MisblastBeyond the Mist
"I want out of this... Out of my life, out of my body, out of my head, my mind. Or rather, I want into my mind, into the adventures and excitement, into the dangers and heroics that only your dreams can show you. Lately, I feel that ache more and more, like a dagger plunged into my heart, crooked blade dragging me towards insanity as I struggle to accept the world as it is. Magic-less, dull, no faeries, dragons, orcs, nor vistas of far forests and endless plains bathed in the sun's golden rays as it rises. No refuge from the cars and peoples and reality, save the darkest corner of my mind. The
Night Watch, Chapter 1Hell TimeNight Watch, Chapter 1
Do you ever wonder what lurks in the darkness of your mind? If you dig deep into yourself, what sort of beast will you find? What drives men insane, what makes them kill, rape, torture? Many of my waking hours I have wondered this, and some times I have nearly found an answer. But it always gets away in the darkness, like the early mist lying over the river and fields flees before the sun. I am alone, but for the darkness in my head. Who is this friend, this enemy, this ally?
Nathaniel trudged through London’s mist-clad streets. The rising sun began to shine, giving the world a little more war
yesyes... time for an update.
Affection
How you been?
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"Call your name every day when I feel so helpless
I've fallen down but I'll rise above this, rise above this"
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This is not what you think it is, because whatever you think this is, is in fact not what this is and is somewhere else, as this place is reserved for what you don't think it is.
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"Call your name every day when I feel so helpless
I've fallen down but I'll rise above this, rise above this"
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This is not what you think it is, because whatever you think this is, is in fact not what this is and is somewhere else, as this place is reserved for what you don't think it is.
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"Call your name every day when I feel so helpless
I've fallen down but I'll rise above this, rise above this"
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Don't let the bastards grind you down.
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