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Submitted to Contest #325
YEAR 1289- So I have died. And thus I will now pay for my sins, correct ? So be it. I am ready to receive the Divine punishment. “As a higher entity, I do not feel as mortals . I know not hatred, yet I recognize the horror of your deeds. The disastrous and complex repercussions of your sins. Thus it cannot be ignored. You have done wrong. And so, I shall bid upon you a century-long curse on the men of your family. This curse shall not falter, nor shall it ever break. It will cling to you as long as you draw breath, and linger for generat...
Chapter 1 : FORGIVE MEI’m laying down on my back, opening my eyes to the dark reminisce of space. It’s cold.I’m wet, and it’s dark. I look around to see what I imagine the abyss would look like. I don’t like this at all, and I really need to wake up.“Wake up!!”Please, I need to wake up. I’m trying, but this doesn’t seem to be a dream.I lift my hand swiftly and slap my face with all my force. My hand makes contact with my skin it burns, and now my face feels hot. I feel heat, I feel pain.“Does that mean I’m not… asleep? How could I possibly h...
Submitted to Contest #319
All my life, I’ve been different. Different beyond understanding, even my own. I have a gift. I can see things. Not things that might happen, not probabilities, not guesses. But things that will happen. Every vision I’ve ever had has come to pass, without fail. And so I did what I had to do to protect everyone. Now, I sit here, surrounded by people who glare at me with hatred, people who call me heartless. They have no idea what I’ve sacrificed for them. No clue what I’ve done to keep them safe. The crowd is restless, their voices colliding ...
Submitted to Contest #317
Pow!! “Aghhh!” The sound erupted from my throat as my back slams against the hot asphalt. The ground feels unforgiving, heat searing through my thin shirt. My mind races, trying to process what just happened. For a moment, all I can hear is the distant hum of traffic, the rushing in my ears, and the sharp crack of my own heartbeat against my skull. I force my eyes open. The world is a blur sunlight slicing across my vision, buildings tilting as if they’ve slipped off their foundations. When my sight clears, I’m greeted not by sky or stranger...
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