44 Silver Khats

44 Silver Khats

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44 Khats of Pure silver, and the Kings Dog is Insane. This is a tale of our future, who will we choose to be? A story about a war-torn planet, a girl of high status, and how she fell in love with a normal man over a demon. Do you want to leave your mark on this planet? The Declaration of Independence states that, "Any man with the ability to take action has the responsibility to do so." Which means that if you can, do it! Anyone can change a planet. Think of it this way, Hitler was just a normal human, albeit a megalomaniac, but normal. He was most of the reason that world war II happened. A normal person with low status can still rise further than anyone else, you must be determined. So, RISE Reach out and take control of the situation! Dream bigger! Don't let anyone mess with your head! And keep your dreams on sight! I publish a chapter every other Saturday.
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***Book One of the Orson Goldbloom tetralogy*** "Are you sure that will work?" I deadpan. She responds with a grim nod. "But...is casting down two lives worth it?" I ask again. This time, she ignores me. "F😠😠😠," I mutter, annoyedly. Then I raise my voice. "Is casting two lives down worth it or not?" "Orson, can't you be any more annoying?" She sighs. "Guess I can't, so give me some answers!" She rolls her eyes and brandishes a knife at me. "You act like that Kore girl. You know, the elf." I taunt her. Kore is disabled. "You act like you like her," she replies. I don't even like Kore! Kore must have been at least 40! "I don't!" "Lovebirds, lovebirds, flocking in a herd..." she mocks. "Is that even a nursery rhyme?" I deadpan. She shakes her head, sending her dark curls flying, and continues to chant, "lovebirds, lovebirds, your deception's so absurd..." F😠😠😠 her.

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