Cory was seated on top of a mountain. He was taking the position a yoga observer would take. His eyes were shut, and his hair was flowing in the air. The concentration of the breeze was influenced, and the order was tuned to match the frequency of his qi energy. In no time, his whole body started to glow. He wore not clothes, just a pair of pants. His skins looked like the highlight of brilliant lights that were inspired by the fierce rays of the sun. Only that the luminescent was more white than orange. His eyes remained shut. His concentration level continued to highten, and he could feel the aftereffects on his body. Not long after, his body started to shudder. It felt like something deep inside of him was being stirred up. It was more of a contrasting experience.A force deep inside of him was trying to break forth, yet another force seemed to be fighting that urge. It wasn't really a deliberate fight. It was more like a fight inspired by fear and cowardice. The inadequacy of p
Emerald City. Stephen was standing in front of the large gate of the Eagleville estate. He pulled over and stepped out of the car. His mind started to replay a lot of things as he looked from the angle of the area to the other. His mind was very busy. He started to mumble to himself. At first, sane words could not be made from what he was saying until he was intentional. "Who on earth would leave all of these behind only to go to heaven knows where?" He was obviously displeased as he stared at the huge gate. "What did he even do? It was definitely not deliberate. I can count a lot of people who have gone scotfree even after killing children of reputable figures in the country." Stephen sighed. "He's way too modest for this generation. Why would he have to run away to the middle of nowhere just to -" He trailed off all of a sudden as his phone started to ring. He answered the call with immediate effect, not minding that the caller had interrupted with what was going on in his hea
Without having a second thought about it, Stephen dropped the call at once. He accelerated, and off he went. After five minutes of driving, then the reality dawned on him. "Oh wait. What's the location?" He asked the air. He had forgotten to ask the man about the address. He was just too ecstatic when he heard the news. ___In one of the many high-end restaurants in Emerald City, Shieley and Harry were seated next to each other. Sheiley's hand was in Harry's, and they were both staring at another lady who was seated opposite then. "Isn't your name Anna?" Harry seemed certain about the answer to the question, yet he asked anyways. Anna didn't necessarily reply to the question. She only kept staring at him. And when she got tired of looking at him, she shifted her attention to Shieley. "Your call was so abrupt. I didn't even know what to expect." Shieley complained when Anna's gaze was getting quite intense. "By the way, how did you even know where we are? Have you been stalking
Harry felt a daze. Such daze he could never fathom. He couldn't understand what was happening at first, but gradually, when the rain of slaps kept falling on his face, he got a grip of himself, allowing the reality to override the shock. By the time he was able to make sense of the situation and concur with the reality, his face had turned almost into a pulp. Stephen's palm was covered in blood. The continuous slap had made cuts in the face of Harry. The cuts ran from the side of his eye to the lower parts of his lips. His face had become such a mess. "What the hell is happening?" Sheiley suddenly jumped up on her feet. This was her boyfriend in question. She would be a fool to just seat there while something so unbecoming was happening to her boyfriend. Even Anna was no different. She just couldn't make herself believe what she had just seen. She had been trying to come to a conclusion about the matter of Cory. Ever since she said she wanted to break up with him, she had been
Stephen's eyes squinted in curiosity when he heard what Anna had just said. He was trying to fix the puzzle. It was something he could easily put together if he put some thoughts into it. "This bastard does not need the judgment of a police officer. He needs to be beaten to pulp. Every bone of his body needs to be crushed into pebble. He needs to be paralyzed and conditioned to live in the hospital for the rest of his life!" Anna looked and sounded like an entirely different person. Even Sheiley felt the chills as she stared at her. She could never have imagined that a lady as soft as Anna would be able to say such heavy and ruthless things. For a sheer second, Sheiley was scared to the very end of her wits. People in the restaurant were gathering around. This situation was beginning to take a new twist. Sheiley was wondering why Anna had called the men working for her father. Sheiley couldn't help but feel a little bit bad that the person she had caused pain was going to this le
Cory stood under the large Cedar tree. His gaze was neutral as he kept it in the exact direction. The low growl traveled towards him again. He took a soft sigh and shook his head. The little fluffy bunny was on one of his arms, resting peacefully. He was rubbing his palm gently against the head of the bunny, kneading carefully. He didn't for once break the gaze from what he was staring at. Roar! The growl got louder, and it reverberated like the revving engine of a GTR car. Cory's sigh, this time, was a little bit labored. He swallowed. He took two steps to the front and placed the bunny gently on the floor. Then he retreated with two steps back, creating a small distance between himself and the bunny. "Uhmmm..." Cory was going to say something but decided to hold the words back. He walked with his back to the foot of the tree and started to climb the large stem of the tree backward. He was climbing the tree as though he was walking on a very solid floor. He sat on one of the h
"What the hell just happened?" "Get away from the plane?""What made the cockpit explode?""How about the pilot?""Everyone run for your life."There was a wave of horror as shards of the remnant of the exploded cockpit flew in different directions. One of the many shards of ceramic came charging in the direction of a lady who was running to find safety. Before she saw it coming, it was late. Because of this, she couldn't really save herself from the potential hit. All of a sudden, she felt a hand shove her to the side. When the hand shoved her, she fell to the side, almost twisting her ankle. The person who had pushed her fell in the opposite direction. She was saved. When the commotion had quite down, everyone started to summon courage to see what really went wrong and check the surroundings. Lila, the lady who had been pushed to the side, had trouble getting up on her feet. Before she could struggle to her feet, there was already someone standing over her, reaching his hand
Reality dawned on the group of college students when the sun started to set. The orange rays of the sun were splattered across the very end of the horizon that reached into the sea. The group has been wandering for a while, and for the fear of their safety, they had returned to where they all gathered earlier. All of them looked down. They looked very scared and equally worried. It would seem as though they had all given up on the hope of living or surviving. All the faces of the girls were gloomy. Not one of them was not feeling sad, not even Richard. Reality had caught with Richard, and he realised that things were not exactly what he had thought it would be. They had tried walking from one end of the beach to the other to fetch a signal for their phones, but nothing helped. Some of them had taken the courage to follow Richard into the forest perhaps somewhere in the forest, they would find a connection so that they could call for support. The chirping and ululation of birds