Post by Ezekiel on Jan 28, 2010 20:46:29 GMT 1
It’s been seven years since that fateful day. You could see that everyone is tense, anxious and wary. They are anticipating something, some spectacular event; or maybe it is tragedy that they are waiting for? There is a war looming just beyond the horizon. There will be blood; there is no doubt about it. All the sinful and all the innocents; everyone will be drawn into it. And all because of a mistake made seven years ago by seven individuals. There is a heavy price to pay, but we will do everything we can to stop what was coming. It is at times like these I need a drink, a stiff one.
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He stared at her lips; her breath caressing his face. It was almost sensuous, if it was not for the edge of a blade that was poised near his throat. She had a playful smile, teasing him and he could do nothing but laugh weakly. He was in her grasp and she knew it. She uttered a sentence, one laced with sarcasm, as her eyes danced with amusement at his predicament.
“What are you to do now, Hero?”
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