The Fate Of Two Worlds Rests On The Shoulders Of a Few Unsuspecting Souls
A place of peace, serenity, and beauty was the children of Beimini’s home, a place that looked from inside as a gallery of art from all the eras of history; if you pass from the sleeping buildings to the school in the middle of the city, you pass through eons of cultural magnificence that the…
The flat space in front of them slopped ever upwards, forcing the tired fugitives to pump their legs to impossible efforts. An arrow flew past the shoulder of Annias, he didn’t flinch, he just shouted, “run, don’t stop running, even if I fall, don’t look behind,” he panted as he brought out the rear. Another…
Ethan’s fingers were holding tight to the bow, light on the arrow, he breathed in and out as rhythmically as he could, waiting for the inevitable arrival of what he assumed was a beast, a predator of some sort. His wait was not long, as he counted his fortieth breath out, the branches of the…
His running footsteps broke the silence of the sleeping woods, and his heavy breathing was loud enough to sound like a thousand windmills have taken on a flight, at least in his ears. The runner couldn’t pause to admire the beauty of nature as he passed it in a haste, yet, even though he was…