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The REDbellion- Release the Panic- PrologueThe REDbellion- Release the Panic- Prologue by HotaruRed
We are Accedia Corporation.
We are the new dictators.
We are the future.
We are your masters.
We are your trust worthy friends
We are your worst fear.
To ensure a perfect life...
For all of our citizens under the N.S.U.C.
Nothing and Everything - Chapter 35 ExcerptNothing and Everything - Chapter 35 Excerpt by DragonofTenebrae
We were so happy together. I became a doctor, and I got a job. We moved out of our apartment and got a house; a nice, big house, with room for people to stay over if they ever wanted to visit. We wanted to make a family.
I was so overcome with joy when Caroline told me she was pregnant. I wanted to find out what the baby was, but she made me wait until it was born. I nearly cried when we delivered a precious little girl. I was the first one who held her, as I did the delivery myself.
Eryn was our pride and joy. We spoiled her every chance we got, and she was always daddy's little girl. She clung to my leg whenever I got home from work, and I couldn't get enough of it.
I forgot all about my troubles. Caroline was the one who helped me to forget. Helped me to fight through it. The first few weeks after I told her the truth, things were real bad for me, but she was always patient and kind with me. She always knew just
Nothing and Everything - Chapter 6 ExcerptNothing and Everything - Chapter 6 Excerpt by DragonofTenebrae
Damen woke in a cold sweat and ripped the covers away from himself. His breath came out in heavy gulps, and there was an awful salty taste in his mouth from sweat collecting around his lips. That sweat coated his body, making him feel feverish.
He stood from his bed, feeling dizzy and unbalanced on his feet, and stumbled toward the bathroom. He flipped on the light switch, cringing against the brightness turning on the faucet until the water was cold. He soaked a washcloth in the cold water and pressed it over his face, running it down over his neck and chest, trying to cool himself and get rid of the sticky feeling of sweat.
Another nightmare. Another damn nightmare. Why is this happening now? Why again? He's been gone since...
Damen let out a shaky sigh, gazing down at the wet washcloth in his hands, now warm with his sweat and gooped up in places with traces of mucus. He took a deep, hot breath, then rinsed the cloth out a