No tengo nombre. No tengo un pasado. No tengo recuerdos. Ellos me buscan. Otros me cazan y otros dicen que quieren protegerme. No sé en quien confiar. ¿En aquel que dice quererme? ¿Aquel que dice haber cruzado el mundo entero por mí? O en aquel chico de sonrisa traviesa que no me ha defraudado. Vivo dentro de un lugar. Una valla divide a los demás de nosotros, de la escoria de la sociedad. No somos muy diferentes a los demás... excepto por un pequeño detalle que aún no soy capaz de asimilar. No sé quién soy. Y tampoco confío en nadie. Lo que más quiero es recuperar mis recuerdos y saber por qué aquellos que me buscan me llaman: Mente Maestra. Puedes encontrar todas las partes en este apartado. Subiré los libros, algunos tienen errores de edición, ya que a veces termino muy cansada y se me pasan los detalles. Les pido que si encuentran alguno, me lo hagan saber para poder corregirlo a la brevedad. Muchas gracias por seguir aquí. Las divisiones de los libros estarán así: La Mentalista. El Cazador. La Resistencia. Mente Maestra. (Habrá actualización una vez por semana)

Removed due to Publication - Please look out for the release of the Atlantis Deception in 2018. Lost cities, secret societies, Nazi archaeology and Atlantis. Join Dr John Hunter in his unrelenting quest to unveil the hidden and explosive beginnings to civilisation. Believing he has discovered the key to unleashing the weapon that sank Atlantis, a German property developer requests the help of Dr John Hunter to validate his mysterious find. Hunter's acceptance leads the maverick academic on a journey from the headquarters of a clandestine organisation in England, to a lost city in the heart of the Brazilian Rainforest, and climaxes inside a chamber hidden deep beneath Egyptian Heliopolis. Pioneering theory is spliced by epic battles, daring escapes, and elaborate schemes aimed at unravelling a secret history hidden from humanity for the past twelve thousand years.

THANK YOU, Wattpad, for the HQ Love Watty Award! Concept: A mysterious young woman flees from her troubled past only to discover it is impossible to escape THE SECRET that haunts her. *PLEASE NOTE: This story was originally inspired by the movie "Sleeping With the Enemy". * * * * * "I would never, Steven," she promised, turning away from him in an attempt to protect herself. "I know you wouldn't," he screamed. Cupping her chin in his hand, he forced her to look at him. "Because I would kill you." His words hung heavy in the air. Sarah's heart sank into her stomach. No matter how many times she'd heard the menacing phrase, she could never get used to it. It had the same affect on her as the first time he'd thrown the ugly words in her face. The familiar sting of bile rose in her throat, and she knew she would deplete the contents of her stomach once she was locked in the safety of their master bath. 'If I make it through this time,' she agonized. Her biggest fear was that one day he would really lose his temper with her. Who knew what would happen then? *This story is an unedited first draft. Top Ranks: Action #1, Mystery and Thriller #1 *This story contains scenes of abuse and may be disturbing to some readers. While the characters are fictional, domestic violence is a serious issue that many people across the world face. If you or someone you know is the victim of abuse, please seek help immediately. Notice: This document is not authorized for upload or use with artificial intelligence systems or platforms. Any attempt to upload, analyze, or process this content using AI technology is strictly prohibited.

During the first 30 years of my journalistic career in the second half of the 20th century, good jobs of all kinds were available all over Canada. Those of us born in the 1930s and early '40s were in great demand because our generation was very small when the post-World War II boom began. I earned generous fees working mainly freelance at home or in the offices of clients. "GLIMPSES..." is the story of all the stories my work involved: the who, what, when, where, why, and how of people I met, our society's attitudes, my networks, lessons learned, mistakes made, many good times and some very bad ones. I hope to reveal how it felt to be a Canadian worker from the 1950s until about 2000, to provide perspective on why those years were the way they were, and perhaps offer clues as to how they led us to Now. (Note that chapters become shorter as the tale grows longer.)

Sabía exactamente de que hablaba aunque me negaba a aceptar la realidad. El hecho de estar aquí , pero sentirme lejos. Terminaría pronto mis estudios en psiquiatría , era patético buscar cómo ayudar a las personas, ni siquiera yo me ayudaba a mí misma. Aunque pase el tiempo seguiré pensando igual , a menos que algo espiritual me haga cambiar.

En búsqueda a las respuestas de sus propios interrogatorios. Maravillado y a veces aterrorizado por fenómenos psicosomáticos que por supuesto ocurren en la juventud. Pero cada día más el protagonista se ve enfrentando batallas en campos mentales donde los adversarios llevan todos su propio rostro. Como si el tuviera que enfrentarse a un espejo, cada vez más el se ve hundiéndose en arenas movedizas con su migomismo. Yo VS migomismo, es un relato de sucedidos reales.