Resolution
Rebel's Gambit
The blinding white light faded, and Lyra found herself gasping for air, her senses overwhelmed. As her vision cleared, she realized she was no longer in the Nexus. Instead, she stood in the middle of a bustling city street, sleek hovercars zipping by overhead and holographic advertisements flickering on every surface. The future – but not the one she had just left.
By Daisy Kebasoabout a year ago in Chapters
Rebel's Crossroads
The air crackled with tension as the group stood frozen, caught between the urgent pleas of future Lyra and the chaos erupting around them. Present Lyra's eyes locked with Phoenix's, a silent conversation passing between them in mere seconds. With a barely perceptible nod, they made their decision.
By Daisy Kebasoabout a year ago in Chapters
Rebel's Paradox
The tunnels shook violently as the roar grew louder, closer. Lyra's body pulsed with energy, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and fascination. Phoenix stood beside her, one hand on her shoulder, the other clenched around the grip of his gun – a weapon he knew would likely be useless against whatever was coming.
By Daisy Kebasoabout a year ago in Chapters
Rebel's Resonance
The city awakened to a new reality, one where the very fabric of society had been irrevocably altered. News of the destruction of the mysterious facility spread like wildfire, accompanied by reports of strange occurrences across the globe. People were changing, evolving in ways that defied explanation.
By Daisy Kebasoabout a year ago in Chapters
Rebel's Metamorphosis
The facility trembled, alarms blaring as Lyra strode through its corridors. Her newly awakened powers surged through her, allowing her to manipulate the very fabric of the building's technology with mere thoughts. Security doors slid open before her, cameras short-circuited, and the once-impenetrable fortress bent to her will.
By Daisy Kebasoabout a year ago in Chapters
Rebel's Ascension
The city pulsed with an uneasy energy as night fell. Phoenix stood atop a abandoned building, his eyes scanning the horizon. The events of the past few days had left him reeling, but he couldn't afford to let his guard down. Not when Lyra's life hung in the balance.
By Daisy Kebasoabout a year ago in Chapters
America Wanted to Kill Us: A Cry Out from a Black Family
America is known as the land of opportunity and a place where some can experience what is called the American Dream. However, for people that look like me, those descriptions don’t quite resonate with our lived experiences in the place we once called home.
By Marlon Jones2 years ago in Chapters
Blood of my Blood
Aileana's fingers trembled ever so slightly, not from doubt but from the sheer magnitude of the moment as she stood before the Ancient Altar. Beside her, Ewan was a pillar of strength, his presence both comforting and exhilarating. They were flanked by the craggy walls of the grand hall, where the flickering torchlight cast dancing shadows over the faces of those gathered.
By Mara Edwards2 years ago in Chapters

