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Just figured it would be convenient to have an update feature for those of you following the story so far. I figure that once I get writing more stories I will add in their own separate update categories, but for now, we shall just stick with "The Awakening"...
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"The Awakening"
Last Updated: July 20, 2014
Genre: Fantasy Fiction (Fan based)
Description: Something stirs beneath D'Island...an ancient evil of terrible reckoning has once more awoken and set its sights upon the realms. What awaits for the world in the face of this new danger? Heroes shall rise, battle shall be joined, and
Something...New
Okay, okay! I submit to the pressures. It seems like everyone has got a Facebook, so I had to check it out...and here it is...
Basic Information: I am not an excessive Facebook-er, but I will use my page for quick updates for projects such as "The Awakening" and what ever other things I might be working on. I will attempt to do as much here, but for more timely updates, you will likely have a better chance on FB...
...I feel like I am Journal spamming, but I guess it is a necessary evil...:XD:
Thank you, everyone, for your support! Without it I am nothing! :hug:
Life of a Traveler
There is a saying for when it comes to the benefits of redundancy...
-Anything that can go wrong, will go wrong. ~Murphy's Law
...thus, when it comes to traveling, a traveler must be prepared for ANYTHING!
Day 1:
-Loose ring 10 ft. and 12 seconds from leaving house
-Flat tire
-Mirror falls off
-Cancel original hotel
-Drive all night to get to secondary hotel
Day 2:
-Arrive at secondary hotel
-Bad hotel breakfast
-Heat puts everyone on edge (especially driver)
-Very twisty, winding roads (with aforementioned driver)
-Pesky brother (relentlessly so)
-Arrive at hotel 23:30 local time
-Room not what reserved
-Haul Tempurpedic ma
Of Tears and Death
Life is but a journey of many paths. Every path is different, but the destination is always the same. In the end, every living being must complete this journey, and come the end, there is little shame in tears.
Today, I saw death. It was a time of sorrow and great sadness. The end of living; the end of being. Such was what was known today, and in sadness hearts hung low.
Had I been but younger, I may have wept. I hold it not a strength that I withheld the urge. Some might have viewed such tears as selfishness; the childish wants of a spoiled soul crying desperately for what it could no longer have...
...or perhaps the guilty anguish
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I actually want to answer the questions ....
NOT.
NOT.