Isacc's dreamIsacc lay awake, hours later. He was weary, but the thought of his dreams always kept him awake. It was like self induced insomnia. The dreams showed horrible things. They were premonitions of the future, filling him with dread and sorrow. The dreams had never shown anything happy, like seeing someone’s future birthday party.Isacc's dream
They swam around his mind like a shark circling around its prey.
Isacc was standing on the side of a highway. There were skyscrapers and building behind him. He watched all the cars drive past him. They didn’t notice him. The only car he had ever really seen was the one the guard
Chapter 1Chapter 1: RRALChapter 1
It was dusk.
The sky was painted with delicate streamers of pink and orange, reflecting in the still water as the sun sank over the island. A boat pulled silently up at the shadowed pier.
A sailor leapt onto the jetty and secured the boat tightly to one of the rotting, wooden poles. He looked down along the empty beach, the palm trees swayed in a slight breeze, the waves gently lapping the shore. He briefly glanced at his watch, and then looked up in time to see a small truck come out of the trees. Two men climbed out, their grey uniforms looking even darker in the failing light. Th
Story introIt was dusk.Story intro
The sky was painted with delicate streamers of pink and orange, reflecting in the still water as the sun sank over the island. A boat pulled silently up at the shadowed pier. A sailor leapt onto the jetty and secured the boat tightly to one of the rotting, wooden poles. He looked down along the empty beach, the palm trees swayed in a slight breeze, the waves gently lapping the shore. He briefly glanced at his watch, and then looked up in time to see a small truck come out of the trees. Two men climbed out, their grey uniforms looking even darker in the failing light. The sailor acknowledged them with a brief no
Blood Blossom Ch27I stared grimly at the scene, men’s shoulders shuddering over the dead body. The blood had soaked the dirt ground and his corpse had already begun to grow rigid. I looked away as Bartley looked up at me, his jaw clenched, his eyes glistening and his cheeks soaked with tears. I couldn’t handle this, what was the point of this? I pulled open the flap of Aithne’s tent, a morose expression on my face. Why, my dear love, must you be so vindictive? Why can’t you just be sweet and forgiving like I know you are deep down? I thought. But then I saw her sitting on her cot, her mouth covered with herBlood Blossom Ch27
Devious Journal Entry
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|P|E|N|O|N|P|A|P|E|R| My anti-drug.
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