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The devil's paradise

CHAPTER ONE Large walls and hallways excited him; the mansion was considerably higher than his expectation. It was cleaned; freshly painted and furnished. The smell of freshly painted walls attracted his conscious. It was built in a large landscape of `10,000 sq.ft and the land area surrounded covered up to a hundred acres. The mansion was always popular; popularly pinned under the name of Earnest family mansion.

Wendigo's Moose

South of Saskatoon in Southern Saskatchewan, fertile farmland produces megatons of wheat and other food crops yearly. This story doesn’t take place there. North of Saskatchewan the fallow soil of the subarctic tundra grows stubby grass, moss, and lichens. This story doesn’t take place there either. Between those two tracts of land is a six-hundred-mile-wide stretch of boreal forest in the midst of winter’s grip. Now there’s a place for a story.

The beginning and the end

They never found it. They looked, but they never found it. But they knew about it. The newspapers reported it. That’s why they looked for it. “Aircraft Pay Nightly Call,” said the Montana Record-Herald (September 10, 1917) about flights over Helena. The Western News in Hamilton (September 13, 1917) reported, “Helena Excited about Airplanes: All Kinds of Reputable Citizens Confirm Reports of Night Prowlers.”

“There is a fine line between being the god of arrogance and being the god of power!”

. “There is a fine line between being the god of arrogance and being the god of power!” . . Once Upon A Time… . There was once a mortal magic-user

Kurgurri Alliance

The Blurb: Humans are screwed. They have created mini black holes that are causing sinkholes globally. Thankfully, there is a race of Aliens that are willing to help. At a hidden price.

How Adam Met Eve (A New World is Born.)        

Serendipity

Serendipity  The recent heavy rains had slowed Pearl down; as much as she loved the rain and how it graced leaves and flowers in tiny liquid water jewels, it had made the narrow dirt tracks running through the borough of Shadewell difficult to navigate. Her wagon wheels ground to a halt in many places, choked up with mud and rocks.

"Tell me a story, please?"

I didn’t know what it was. All I knew was that something shook the earth so hard, I couldn’t imagine it not reaching every corner of the planet.

Freeing Azria

7 years ago the world broke out into the biggest, most violent, war the world had ever known. Several nuclear weapons were launched and weaponized contagions were released. Pockets of survivors scattered the land but most of the population was dead or dying. Those left alive had to raid and pillage. Grocery stores and gas stations and restaurants were favorite targets. Some survivors resorted to raiding other groups.

Ke Mea o Pule Aku

Of dust she knows nothing. Lehua balks in the face of faith. Her conversations with God go something like this: Blessed be the Father, the Son, and the Holy Unknown

Please, My Son Will Be Home Soon. He Can Explain.

The door to the woman’s home was on the ground, the hinges still clinging to the doorframe by splinters. She was on her knees beside the couch, wailing as if Katie and Chris were going to kill her. She clutched her hands together and begged in her language. Or maybe she was praying. She kept bowing her head like she was trying not to look at them. Katie hated people like this. People who would try to get pity when they broke the rules. People who would spend all their time and money getting over here, but wouldn’t put in the basic effort to learn the laws or language. They wouldn’t even do the bare necessities to communicate.

Telescan 12

Margaret is sitting still like wax figure. Her face is numb and emotionless, like in a deep sleep, just with her eyes open.