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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Instead of collapsing, however, Tom was hungry for more. He knew there was more Cryosatane in the palace and he didn’t care at all how he was going to get it. He envisioned the throne in the gran hall and the wall piping in the other room and imagined them right by him. Both the throne and the glass shards along with the liquid Cryosatane came flying through the wall and nearly crushing down James.
Tom didn’t even flinch when he saw his father nearly murdered by his actions, he only made a gesture through the air with his hand and forced all the cryosatane to be poured over him like some sort of cream which he then consumed through his skin.
The palace started shaking due to the holes in the walls, and with the last drop of Cryosatane gone through his pores Tom put made it settle down in an instant. He then went airborne and locked eyes with his father.
“You wanted to share the power, didn’t you?” Tom asked with a wide, evil smile on his face.
James didn’t know what to answer, but even if he did, he couldn’t move an inch. He was still in shock from all that happened, and for the first time in his life he was afraid. Afraid of the monstrosity before him. Afraid of his own son.
“Well,” his smile broadened further, even when it appeared it couldn’t anymore, “allow me to gather it all up first.”
With that final sentence he darted through the exterior wall leaving his pitiful father behind him.
With Tom gone into the unknown James’ color slowly started to come back. He went from as pale as a freshly painted wall through a mango yellow back to his normal color over the course of about two minutes. He picked up the cigarette pack and the matches to light one up in an attempt to relax, when he felt the earth beneath him shake.
Disclaimer: The full story is in its unfinished state. All content is tentative to change.
"Pitiful"
While I haven't published any yet, I am looking for a cover designer for my upcoming book.
To give you a general idea of what it is about, here's an abstract I wrote about it:
With the modern society facing an ever greater struggle with an increase in obesity and obsession with diets, the author looks at the psychology behind the reason the average person eats more food than necessary and obsesses with increasingly more severe dieting. The author aims to promote the reader to challenge their relationship with food by providing the necessary tools to battle their existing food disorders and achieve their (diet related) goals.
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Fire, Toilet, Flash, Soft feet, Pillow, Grounding, Surprise, Ending the pain, Going for a walk, Car Mechanic, Murderer, Dog hair, Ducks, Untested medicine, Forbidden love, Vacation, Awakening, Dentist, Wild west.
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