Trapped In TimeTrapped In TimeTrapped In Time
I’m dying.
I’m still not fully sure of how it happened or what is happening to me, but it’s all I feel: darkness of a never-ending void that consistently reaches out for me like a deadly swarm. Faint hazes mix in with the overall shade of blue that encompasses my consciousness, sending mixed messages of fear, nausea and unrelenting confusion through my body. My senses seem to fail over and over again, and still it seems as of my life is hanging by a thread…
Like a hail of hammers and anvils, the rain seemingly-forever clatters down hard all around with such unrelenting fervor that
Snares of Deception chp. 8Chapter 8: A Savior in CrimsonSnares of Deception chp. 8
This late-afternoon in Cerak’s governmental district, officials stormed through the halls and talked furiously into comlink channels and visual communicators regarding the not-quite escape of the Great Fox II. Through all the commotion, Velan remained perfectly composed, walking at a normal pace through the hallways into the higher-level office where he had heard others were discussing what was to be done with the situation. After passing through a set of double-doors, Velan found himself in a room made mainly of exquisite steel, with holographic charts of the system borders lining the walls.
Equanimity
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I am the words on the page. I am the death among life today. I am the voice of one among the silent who is tired of burning among the flames!
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My Gallery
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Old mother hupboard went to the cupboard to fetch her poor dog a bone.
Went she bent over, Rover took over and gave her a bone of his own.
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+++Don't you see, we're in this together+++
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