America's last stand -- the entrance of the new Golden Age. For educated, open-minded readers. Comments are welcome. Enjoy! BRIEF INTRO TO CHAPTER 5 - More about Matteo Cellini and his involvement in the Genetic Testing Initiative brought before the Judges Advisory Panel.

A stranger’s message appears from nowhere, claiming they didn’t mean to write it—but couldn’t stop. Suddenly, Alex is pulled back to the bookstore with a cryptic note, a familiar handwriting, and a warning that the story is just beginning. Who is “E,” and why do they know Alex so well?

A collection of messy thoughts, half-formed ideas, emotional spirals, and characters who showed up uninvited. These notes capture the behind-the-scenes chaos of writing where honesty beats perfection, feelings interrupt the plot, and the story slowly learns what it wants to be.

SPOILERS. A Mystery book that revolves around two girls going back to a childhood camp, and back to a secret they both promise to keep. This is my ramble on the book. I haven't read it in a while, but I have written down my thoughts. Please don't take this as criticism or anything. Just a short ramble.

America's last stand -- the entrance of the new Golden Age. For educated, open-minded readers. Comments are welcome. Enjoy! BRIEF INTRO TO Chapter 4 -- 1467 to 2015. Cellinara has developed into a mature, wealthy, influential city. It has survived much turmoil and change.

What if we all got a chance to say goodbye too someone we loved. Could you do it? Could you even find the words if any at all? What I wonder is what would most people say, would they be honest or only highlight the best moments spent. I thought about this and I think I know what to say to the man I love.

I thought that this would be the same as any other day. I order. I sit. I drink. I leave. It wasn't.

The Corvette slowed as red and blue lights flared behind us. “Are we speeding?” I asked. Jakari shook his head. “No… the car’s stolen.” Two cop cars pulled up; their badges didn’t match anything Jayla could find. “They’re fake cops!” she yelled. Before we knew it, they attacked. Jakari moved like a storm, disarming and taking down the officers with precision. I watched, frozen, as my hands shook. Once it was over, Jakari grabbed me, and we raced back to the warehouse, hearts pounding, silence hanging heavy over what just happened.

Before I get going, let me give you some information on Stella Hill. The chosen one, the hero, the one that saved us all. You don’t know who she is? How can that be? She’s everywhere. Everyone is talking about her. Don’t get me wrong. I love her, maybe a little too much. Growing up it’s been the two of us. Most people thought we were sisters, twins. We were always together. I was there when she learned about her powers, before the fame.

So, are dreams alternate realities? I've heard this on social media and honestly it somewhat makes sense. When I was younger, I always thought when you're asleep that's when you are actually awake and if you're awake, you're asleep. Maybe it's something similar to that.

America's last stand -- the entrance of the new Golden Age. For educated, open-minded readers. Comments are welcome. Enjoy! BRIEF INTRO TO CHAPTER 3 - The Cellinara public proclamation of 1466 is presented to the Signoria of Florence.

Two days from turning eighteen, Kyra’s life is about to change forever. A full moon birthday, a divine blessing, awakening powers—and a fated mate she isn’t even looking for. Destiny doesn’t care about her plans and neither does her enemies.

I then came across another Oshun painting. As large if not larger than the one earlier. Behind a glass case to protect it from the humidity and chemicals. It looked just like the previous painting but the subjects were different. It had a gold plate attached with the inscription: Aphrodite Oshun: Second Ascension. I must have had it twisted. The older of the two was now African and the “niece” was not. Maybe South African? The previous artpiece must have been Oshun the younger and now here she is, the older of the two. I walked around and got the lay of the land. Nothing else stood out but that feeling of not being alone. I looked up at those swirling eyes and figured I had enough of being stared at.

America's last stand -- the entrance of the new Golden Age. For educated, open-minded readers. Comments are welcome. Enjoy! BRIEF INTRO TO CHAPTER 2 --- The Platonic Academy of Florence is established at Careggi, Italy.

Chapter 1: A Strange Job in the Middle of Nowhere Sorin is seventeen years old, standing 5’5” tall and weighing 120 pounds, with an average build. His dark brown hair is naturally wavy and cut to stop at the tops of his ears. He has brown eyes and a light tan complexion, which, combined with his relaxed confidence, makes him popular with the ladies, whether he notices it or not. He lives in a small city called Maple, located in his home country of Avalon. With a population of only 100 people, Maple is small but highly futuristic, well educated, and peaceful. Advanced technology is part of everyday life, and the close-knit community means that everyone knows each other. Sorin had recently graduated from college and celebrated the achievement with friends and family before heading home late that night. Looking for something to do over the summer, Sorin jumped on his computer to search for a job to earn extra money. However, living in such a small city had its downsides.

This novel has 23 chapters. Each chapter will be posted as a note in my stream 'Rumblings of Discontent'. The genre is actually fiction - alternate history, or literary lite (NOT fantasy). It is written for educated, open-minded readers. Comments are welcome. Enjoy! BRIEF INTRO TO CHAPTER 1 ---- Matteo Cellini, a descendant of the founder of Cellinara, the city he calls home, is introduced.

Prelog What is real? What isn't? Harrahs Echos She can't silence them These dreams are going to get the best of her, She's gotta let Harrah know..

I've created 977 characters for the superhero archetypes medium, as well as also using characters in the public domain. Creating comics using green technologies, like: recycled heybail straw paper for packaging, comics, graphic novels, magazines, and invoices. No trees are harmed.* And two rubber plant based tpu, and PLA flex materials, for 3d printing cybernetic limbs, and action figures/collectibles. No oil is used. Starting a secular homeless commune, a green energy solutions Depot, a no kill pet shelter, a non alcoholic dance restaurant, with a 13 tier hydroponic vertical farming system, a third of the size of a standard football field except rounded, and a comic book entertainment company, geared toward creators legal rights issues, and teaching the homeless legalities, on how to create their own independent comics companies, using green technologies.*

The first part in a suspense filled sci fi short story meant to leave you in the edge of your seat biting your nails!!!!

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