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Here is a light(short) novel I've written which I would like to share with the community.It's genre could be considered Thriller/Mystery/Psychological. Have your say freely! Any feedback or criticism is appreciated. Project Human Thirst Chapter 1 (The encounter) "Deliver the package there*" were the words of the unbeknown man on the phone. Kei tried to
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What are we? Who are we? Why...? Many questions race through my mind. Thoughts race at a fever pitch as I sit in the darkness all alone. Echos of doubts, and many darker things swim in the primordial sea, the depths of my mind. It is the beginning and the end of me. It hard to tell, what's a new thought and whats a demon that's been hiding for years.. or even what is a festering wound. Our mind can be damaged too ya know. Hell, it's mental and emotional wounds that hurt the worst. Because, the pain is so real to me, but... no one else can see it. They can see the tears roll down my face, t
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His cloak flows behind him, waving like a flag and boldly announcing his presence to the town as Andrew Cainsworth, wanderer of the world and the best shot in the Frontier, strides into the small, dusty town of Old Newart, a broad smile on his manly, chiseled face. He brushes his long dark hair out of his perceptive blue eyes as he scans the small town, the settlement was nothing more than a clump of buildings gathered around one long, dirt road. You could run from one end of town to the other in a few minutes if you had the will to! Nevertheless, Andrew continues onwards, his bindle over his
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Part one: The Secret of Mankind Part 2: A Friend Betrayed Part 3: A Long Wait Part 4:It Is Finished Part 5: A Fortune Not Sought After
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"Help, someone help!" A woman screams, only to be drowned out by the howling of beasts with black fur. Hordes of Mightyena ransack the village as it is set in flames. One of the Dark Types tackles her to the ground. It then proceeds to rip out her throat. On the other side of the small village in Kalos, a man stands off against three of the hell hounds. "W-what's going on?" he demands to know. "W-Why are you attacking us?" The beast's only snarl, having no words of their own to answer for the man's questions. Instead, a single man steps behind the three Pokemon. His attire is tattere