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The small alleys in Franstad were perfect for such kind of dark practices. No-one but the people that had hit rock bottom dared themselves into these alleys. The needle flashed in the moonlight. The light started to fade in Laepacs eyes as the life flowed out of his body. When Lear was sure Laepac was dead he gave a signal to the man in the black suit that had held Laepac while Lear injected him. The man picked the lifeless body up and tossed it into a container. The lid of the container was shut with such a loud bang that some hobo's from an nearby alley dared themselves closer to see what was going on. Lear quickly turned while whisperin

I've never really desired her, Yet I want her. I've never had a fantasy about her, Yet I crave her. I've never had any feelings for her, Yet I love her. I Don't want t hug and kiss her, Yet I want to make her smile. I've never made a move on her, Yet I care about her. Maybe I just don't see her that way, Maybe she is just a friend. Yet I want her.

When Martin left the balcony he was immediately directed by his advisors into a long hallway. Halfway down the hallway he suddenly found himself flanked by men in black suits armed with assault rifles. The men took aim at him, and one of them told him to move into the nearest room. Martin started to move, but looked over his shoulder and told his advisors to get the palace guards. He found his advisors talking to the black suits leader. The realization that this was all a setup came a little too late. The black suit walking next to him noticed Martin looking around and aimed his rifle at him and fired. Martin woke up sweating out all the boo

The gong sounded for the 19th time. Just three more times and then it would be official. The Martin would become one of the three great Inators. Apart from the first few months his whole life had been leading to this point. While the gong sounded the 20th time, his mind drifted off to a reflection as how his life would have played out of his ancestry to Jasper would have never been discovered. Would he have had a normal life? Would his mom still be alive? The only thing he remembered of his mom was a warm sense of security he had never felt after he lost her. If he could only get that feeling again sometime… The purser tapped him ag

The year is 2150, and in order to understand what I'm about to tell you, you will need some explanation. In the year of 2013 the 3rd World War breaks out and the world leaders are oblivious as to what the cause is. The people of the world declare themselves free and the fighting commences everywhere on the globe. By the end of 2014 the Earths remaining forces are desperate and decide to go nuclear. The first nuclear bombing wipes the Eastern part of Asia from the earth and by the sheer shock of this nuclear weapons are banned from the planet. Despite this the fighting continues. In March 2015 the World is sick of fighting. In the land formerl

The people in the building seemed to be having a good time. I was on the hill, alone. The music and the other noises often heard on a party seemed far away . Tears flowed from my eyes when the quiet realisation came: the good  times as I knew them would never come back. I screamed, a scream full of anger , pain and frustration. People must’ve heard me screaming, since I could hear voices coming over the field, some of them calling my name. I decided to head to the top of the hill, on top of the bunker. When I reached the top, I decided to meditate for a while and as I did, I could feel myself calm down a bit. I don’