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On many occasions, Raleas had caught her mother crying, curled up on her bed or in a corner somewhere in the mansion. Sometimes after one of their countless fights, but mostly during the long, long months of her father's absence. Every time Raleas hadn't hesitated to rip into her mother. Tell her how pathetic and weak she was.
Much to Alathis' relief, he found the training room empty. He'd thought so; it was six in the evening, so most neophytes were busy with study. Alathis ignored the training dummies lining the left wall and the wooden weapons on the right while attempting to avert his attention from the large mirror in the north. Weapons of every type hung there, from daggers to double-headed two-handed axes. In the first few years, every neophyte was encouraged to practise with all weapons. First, to learn how
The Hunter, Arken is hired by an aristocrat to investigate into a town under his rule. A town which has cut off all communication with the outside world. What he finds is beyond his worst imaginings. What he finds, implies something beyond mortal comprehension.
Two ex-skinheads from the UK suddenly find themselves reincarnated in America, in the form of two Beagles.
Caden Hanson is your not so normal teenage high schooler, she's a bit of a loner mostly because she is afraid of hurting people if she touches them. She is put with a popular, skateboarder like herself named Tony Anderson and he catches her boarding and they kinda become friends and more.
This is my main genre of poetry, challenging issues of social standings, Politics and the moulding of human behaviour. My pieces sway towards punk and anarchist views but I am not a believer of just saying something or doing something just to put two fingers up to an establishment. The pieces in this book are my views and a strong sway to allow people to be themselves as well as celebrating their own creativity and self. This is a book that will expand over time.
On many occasions, Raleas had caught her mother crying, curled up on her bed or in a corner somewhere in the mansion. Sometimes after one of their countless fights, but mostly during the long, long months of her father's absence. Every time Raleas hadn't hesitated to rip into her mother. Tell her how pathetic and weak she was.
Much to Alathis' relief, he found the training room empty. He'd thought so; it was six in the evening, so most neophytes were busy with study. Alathis ignored the training dummies lining the left wall and the wooden weapons on the right while attempting to avert his attention from the large mirror in the north. Weapons of every type hung there, from daggers to double-headed two-handed axes. In the first few years, every neophyte was encouraged to practise with all weapons. First, to learn how
The Hunter, Arken is hired by an aristocrat to investigate into a town under his rule. A town which has cut off all communication with the outside world. What he finds is beyond his worst imaginings. What he finds, implies something beyond mortal comprehension.
Two ex-skinheads from the UK suddenly find themselves reincarnated in America, in the form of two Beagles.
Caden Hanson is your not so normal teenage high schooler, she's a bit of a loner mostly because she is afraid of hurting people if she touches them. She is put with a popular, skateboarder like herself named Tony Anderson and he catches her boarding and they kinda become friends and more.
This is my main genre of poetry, challenging issues of social standings, Politics and the moulding of human behaviour. My pieces sway towards punk and anarchist views but I am not a believer of just saying something or doing something just to put two fingers up to an establishment. The pieces in this book are my views and a strong sway to allow people to be themselves as well as celebrating their own creativity and self. This is a book that will expand over time.