Raven Flies North

Raven Flies North

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Do you have that one moment in your life where you can look back to, and say that this where it all changed? For Rebecca Sawyer, It was when she ended up in a ring. A ring of illegal underground hackers whose only goal is to get in power against the locals of Dukhati and take over Dukhaym. Rebecca is torn between two worlds that are under one roof. The Muslims of Dukhaym have been threatened by the 'Eagle's eye' for decades. This ring believes that dukhaym belongs to them as much as it to local dukhatiys. But the locals will never accept them as their own, they want them out and they want them dead. Being a non-local herself, Rebecca finds herself in the midst of this hateful war. A war that is now her life.
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The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]

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