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Beings of Exodus

A petal dancing in the howling winds of a hurricane. That is what Samir feels as the entire world is plunged into eternal chaos. An unknown force deems him worthy of facing and defeating the manifestations of nature itself, also know as the Beings of Exodus. His path is a hard one, one filled with betrayals, losses and a gruesome amount of bloodshed. In the midst of this chaos, there is only one thing keeping him going: The desire to be reunited with a loved one. But

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Beings of Exodus
Mist Bound [Ethereal Realms Chronicles #1]

"Freya Dawn Falkove, you have been found guilty of possessing an abomination of a heritage. You have been sentenced to the following: your mortal body will be killed while your soul is coming with me to be judged by the Almighty." ☾ ☾ ☾ ☾ ☾ Freya Falkove's essence shatters and gets sent to the Ethereal Realms in a dimension known as the Mist, the creepiest, most terrifying place that had ever existed. While

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Mist Bound [Ethereal Realms Chronicles #1]
Begin Again

Nearly a year after Alexander's death, Aaryn will tell you that she's, "Fine, just fine." She finds solace in her newest best friends Piper, Avalon, and Abigail, who she becomes practically inseparable from, especially Abigail. She begins the first day of her senior year ready to become someone happy. Enter in Noah: sort of geeky, strangely cute, and very interesting.

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Begin Again
Murdered Memories

An entry for a 300-word short story writing contest I joined.

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Murdered Memories
The Man in White

Ever been trapped in your own thoughts? Maybe like someone is controlling you? Here's your explanation and solution.

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The Man in White
From My Eyes: A ZA Competition Entry

There's only three rules: Run from zombies: Don't get bit: Don't look back. I broke all three. Now I have to pay the consequences. (An entry for the ZA writing competition)

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From My Eyes: A ZA Competition Entry
Mafia

He's the leader of a mafia. A gang. Ruthless and powerful in anyway possible. They have enemies and connections. He plays a dangerous game. One he enjoys. Surrounded by guns and drugs, he feels unstoppable. No one is going to dethrone him. He always wins and he always rules. She's innocent and has a future she already planned. Her life is perfect and she's destined for greatness. She has goals she plans to reach, colleges that beg her to join their school and people

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A Thousand Words

The world has been kicked into darkness. Now, everybody's fighting to survive, to live within a world where shadows overlook the Heavens, and the Gods cannot do a thing. People are praying for someone to save them from the creatures roaming outside, slowly eating every one of them, one by one. Others are looking for a way to resolve the problem, to find a way to kill whatever was unleashed upon them all. They're all questioning the reasons, searching for a way

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A Thousand Words
Child's Play |ZA Competition Entry|

It's only the end of the world, after all. //Cover by Infinite_Exho//

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Child's Play |ZA Competition Entry|
The three o'clock tide

Izzy Mc Glen was fifteen when she got struck by the three o'clock wave off the coast of Sandy beack, their elegant, slick waves blew every hour, it was a surfer heaven. So much so that Izzy just had to sneak out of the holiday villa her and her family were staying at to try it out. Only when she did her world was turned upside down and a forgotten history repeated itself, the force of the wave threw Izzy over board into its wild caress. From then on Izzy had strange

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The three o'clock tide
A little poetry for my dark passenger

If you can feel my words, then you'll understand

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A little poetry for my dark passenger
Naught

A prisoner set to face death row writes his thoughts on a notepad, his motives for his horrific murders and his view on life itself.

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Naught