In the Beginning‚ there was Akal‚ and Akal was all. The Void before the Universe contained neither time nor space. The heavens and their hosts had not been created‚ and nothing existed as yet‚ properly speaking. There was no light‚ but there was no darkness either: The Void was a nothingness that the eye cannot perceive nor the mind understand. The Void was not empty‚ though. It was filled by the Word‚ and the Word was Akal. One might say He had always existed‚ but He would not have thought of it
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At last‚ another summer has gone by signaling that Bon‚ and the rest of his classmates‚ were now second years in high school. That did not mean that he completely agreed with the decision that each and every student in his class were eligible to moved on to the next grade‚ or even become an Exwire. But alas‚ no matter how hard he argued about the matter‚ it couldn’t change the fact that they had all passed. Nevertheless‚ the teenage boy didn’t let these small annoyances distract him from his studies
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because that is where all their dreams are able to come true. No one wants a world of grief and sorrow. Life should be lived to its fullest. It should not be wasted. It should be embraced. When we are faced with agony‚ we must either make a choice between accepting it or hiding from it. In the play “A Streetcar Named Desire” by Tennessee Williams‚ the author mainly focuses on Blanche Dubois‚ a woman who moved to her sister’s house due to the loss of Belle Reve‚ her family home. She is a deceptive and
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dining room. Following this instance was a storm of rage and disgust directed at my Grandad from my father. But Grandad just shrugged it off‚ obviously not seeing what he did wrong. Yet‚ as days followed nothing seemed to change in the relationship between Francis and Grandad. Francis still patiently waited on him hand and foot. And whenever he asked where my grandma was‚ “Francis‚ where is Rosie?!” she would respond in a voice kinder than a saints‚ “Rosie’s gone sir‚ she passed away months ago.” His
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honest‚ loyal‚ and true. And incredibly attractive. When he’d set up his sleeping pallet early‚ she watched his riding breeches stretch across that muscular arse of his‚ and then when he’d turned and stretched‚ her gaze slid to the prominent bulge between his legs. She’d probably become so wanton because she’d made love only twice during the past five years. Or‚ perhaps Gawain awakened something in her she thought might never come to life again – feelings of love and intense sexual
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FOLLOWED: Fiona had been working on her article for the magazine all week and was ecstatic to have finally finished it on Friday‚ late afternoon. "Have a good night"‚ said Rebekah‚ the receptionist at the front desk of interview magazine. "You too"‚ said Fiona with a wave of her hand. All Fiona wanted to do was drive home to her countryside cottage for some much needed rest. Fiona was a beautiful woman. She was slim and medium height with hazel brown eyes and long‚ silky‚ brown hair which
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peered inside the ball and coughed as a puff of thick gas escaped from the opening. The smoke shimmered and flickered around her body‚ licking at her face and tasting the nerves on her skin. Goosebumps rose on her arms as the smooth air slithered between her ankles and curled around her neck. She swatted the air‚ backing away to escape the veil of iridescent gas. Disoriented‚ she stumbled further into the crowd of bushes and fell into the dewy grass. The air began to crackle with a tense
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quicken in his movements. He began shambling his way back towards Steaks and Mary‚ who by now had spaced themselves a distance. Steaks quickly pulled Lovienthal’s small kitchen table in front of him and Mary creating an impromptu barrier between them and the infected man. Lovienthal finally appeared in the kitchen behind Steaks and Mary to see what all the commotion was about‚ his sudden appearance causing the dead man to turn his attention on him. The dead man gave Lovienthal an
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leaves soothed the moment accompanied by birds overhead. But the overcast day was soon disrupted by a distant snap of a twig. It was followed by thuds of a foot connecting to the mossy forest floor. Then a figure of a man popped between the dense forest. “Run!” he said between every pant‚ “Run hurry!” A small group of 5 gathered their gear swiftly and proceeded to do as he says. Run. “Why are we running!” exclaimed a hunter. The man trying to gather his breath said‚ “Mekas‚ a bunch of them!” Synced
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One cold morning‚ just as the sun had risen above High Street‚ two men‚ both in black‚ dashed hurriedly out of the Merlin Bank. One of the men wore a beard‚ and both were trim and fit looking‚ in their late thirties or early forties. They both carried briefcases‚ from which large denominations of banknotes were poking out; the first man was also carrying a sack with rectangular shaped packets silhouetted against the side; he called out to the one following‚ “Get a move on‚ Gilbert; we will miss our
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