Long before the development of technology, there existed a small island know as the Isle Of Flour or the land of bread. Somewhere hidden in that illusive land were the nine breads arts of the legendary Baker. This is just a stupid story I wrote about bread

I own and wrote none of this awesome fiction. Zephon allowed people to share it, so ALL credits go to the author, Zephon, and his group of Prs and editors on Royal Road. Check it out at royalroadl.com and support or donate to them --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Can you feel it? That tugging feeling on your heart? That falling sensation as you are forced into a deep well by the people you trusted most? In your heart you decide to accept it, to bear it, to die with it, yet, even as you continue falling your decision haunts you. A general in your prime, millions of innocents lie dead in your wake. Feeling the end of your life pulling you in, the wall of water ever beckoning as you hit it full on. All feeling has been lost. Finding yourself devoid of sound. Nothing visible in this darkness. No strength in your limbs. This has become your end. But the endless has seen your life in His presence you feel the minute speck that you are, become more than what was, he gifts you with a new body with limitless potential imparted with its own endless strength. He puts you in a place where powers run rampant. The God of all has decided this. Your new life has the promise of excitement, adventure, love, Tragedy. Walking with purpose you pave the path for your race. Regardless of the dangers you will face you will live on for the end goal -- -Synopsis Credit's to FlameRaptor. Categories: Action , Adventure , Comedy , Drama , Fantasy , Martial Arts , Mature , Romance , Supernatural , Tragedy , Original , --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I own and wrote none of this. Zephon allowed people to share it, so ALL credits go to the author, Zephon, and his group of Prs and editors on Royal Road. Check it out at royalroadl.com

DISCLAIMER: This story is the redrafted and republishment of my first story Coordinates. THEA. THEA is the concentration of aptitude from memory, mathematics and estimation. It is a form of energy that creates memory slots as coordinates all over the world and across space. It allows people to travel "anywhere" and "everywhere" as long as people are generating it. The concept of THEA, which is basically the concept of thought, was discovered to stem mostly from anxiety. For as long as a living being is capable of a thought process, THEA is released into a subspace in the network of coordinates all over the world. Generally, anyone who is proficient with memory retention, numbers and probabilities has lots of potential to be a highly capable user of THEA. Our story precedes five million years worth of evolution prior to the discovery of THEA. The protagonist teenager, Anastasia, embarking on a mission to the reason behind her mother's death and her last wish for her to attend a school. A school for gifted individuals. Trained to be an assassin from a young age Anastasia leaves no room for ill judgement or unnecessary action but as time progresses, she begins to learn anew what it means to live for yourself and to live for others