

A Casualty of WarGRENADE! someone yelled out. The explosion ripped open a hole in an abandoned restaurant and sent two men and what must have been half of a third flying through the air, their bloodcurdling screams freezing them in place. He knew one of the two men- he had barely graduated high school, enlisting to help support his fiancée and child back home in Mississippi. He took pride in his country. He was a devout Baptist, and a good man. But there was no time to mourn for him. The soldier who knew him had known him since they shipped out. The other enlistedA Casualty of War


Darkest Mind, Chapter 1THE DARKEST MIND Chapter I: Position Filled [Monday, October 9, 1939]Darkest Mind, Chapter 1
It was well past dusk when he no longer saw the distant glow of the city. Thomas Greene, a professional bodyguard, had just been hired by a Miss Michelle Bouldeaux. He knew nothing of his new employer or where she lived, but the scenery outside did not lighten his mood. Thomas was on the older side for an occupation of this sort, leaning on 40, but he had helped many who needed help and he was one never to turn down a client. He was too old to help the men overseas, but he had s


For Just One Night For just one night, I can be a king of kings, a respected leader of the mightiest empire the world has ever seen. I could march my fearsome army of tanks and infantry into my rivals’ land and win the war. I could lead my people to the far-off star of Alpha Centauri and be the first to colonize another world. I could become the most advanced ruler in all of history, breaking new ground and paving the way for a new, modern renaissance. I could leave a lasting mark on mankind, and be compared to the likes of GenghFor Just One Night


A Text I Found In ResearchLook and behold, pilgrim and traveler, upon my works; the works of King Righello, king of kings, ruler of the mighty, guardian of the people.A Text I Found In Research
Look and behold, wanderer, upon my palace in which sits my throne made of gold. In that palace in which sits my throne also stands the marvel of a statue of me, a caricature of heavenly beauty and godly wisdom. That statue was carved by a peasant, but his name does not matter, for behold! My unearthly grace, my perfect stature, my charming gaze, all in this statue of I, King Righello.
Look and behold, visitor, upon the marvelous gardens which ri
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