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February 21, 2015
Conflict of the Throne: Fall of Freedom (Character Profiles)
CONFLICT OF THE THRONE: FALL OF FREEDOM
07. 03. 2015
February 19, 2015
‘Conflict of the Throne: Rogue Battalion’ out now!!!
“The American team known amongst military circles as Rogue Battalion were to be dropped within the confines of Minsk.”
To find out why and prepare yourself for the Fall of Freedom read the short story prequel ‘Conflict of the Throne: Rogue Battalion’
Available now on Amazon stores, selected Barnes and Noble stores, Kindle download and directly from www.vivikawidow.com
‘Myths and Tales’ out now!!!
Edgar was just approaching the doorway that lead upstairs when Bryan called after him. “I’m surprised the Hangram didn’t get you.”
Edgar turned back. His patience was wearing to the thinnest it had been all evening, even when the robbers were behind him. “What … the Hell … Is a Hangram?”
To find out why Edgar asked this fateful question check out Myths and Tales. Available from Amazon stores, selected Barnes and Nobles stores and for kindle download or directly from www.vivikawidow.com
January 28, 2015
January 24, 2015
The prophecy of Lord Bale
It is said that the great Bale, Lord of all stars and the brightest illumination in the night sky once fell to the land below. His fall was so great that his form began to change. He emerged from the waters with skin like black velvet and eyes so bright they could not be looked upon directly.
He wandered the lands as a man and each night he would look above and long to return to his realm. One day he stumbled across a woman who went by the name of Anna, a dweller of the land. He felt such a sudden rush of affection for her that his starlight energy began to burn white hot.
Anna gazed into Bale’ eyes and was able to withstand their strength. Bale could only maintain his energy whilst he was near her. He loved her and she became a part of him, the crucial part that kept him burning. He offered her his hand and would give her the world above and below. Anna wished for nothing more to be a part of Bale, to offer light to the lands. Before she departed her dwelling and she bid farewell to all she knew the tears she shed filled the rivers. Everything she owned built the mountains and her earthly flesh fed the baby saplings of the woods. Her grief at the loss of the life she once knew was left behind as beauty of the land. High in the realm of the great Bale she felt a true happiness never known to a humble dweller.
Each year, on midsummer’s eve the great Lord Bale can be seen taking his love through the sky in a dazzling display of greens and blues. The aurora reminds the dwellers of the love the Great Lords and Ladies have for them.
Dial A Wife
My name is Jack Bennett. I’m a regular kind of guy. I have my house, my job and a best friend, John. My whole life runs like clockwork. My morning routine has been the same since I was a boy. I wake up, I climb out of bed from the left side, check the time on the phone. Although, I don’t know why I check the time I always wake up at 6:47am quite precisely. In fourteen steps I’m in the bathroom. I won’t really detail my ablutions, because some things a man just keeps private. Anyway, I brush my teeth – thirty times to the right, thirty times to the left. I dress in one of my ‘uniform’ (I am an assistant manager in a large chain grocery store), then drive to work. My little car was available in grey and yellow. No surprise I chose grey. I know my routine sounds mundane to most but that was just how I liked it. Everything was where I knew it to be and happened precisely at the time I expected it to…. That was of course until I received a phone call that would see my little routine up in the air. I was arrested by the toughest camp cop for public disturbance, married with three kids (each a different nationality I might add), lead a city wide parade, bought a dwarf and became a millionaire all in the space of a week! Yes, this happy go lucky guy was about to have a tornado tear through his comfortable life.
January 13, 2015
January 7, 2015
Thermometron was a hero everyone loved,
to save pretty da...
Thermometron was a hero everyone loved,
to save pretty damsels he would go beyond and above,
Testing the temperatures of criminals everywhere,
Thermometron would go where no other would dare.
One day an evil came down to earth,
An alien overlord by the name of Zearth,
The people where afraid, they called for help.
Poor Thermometron could only yelp.
The truth was, he was a bit of a fool.
Some may even go so far as to call him a tool.
He wasn’t strong, courageous or brave.
In fact it was his sidekick he relied on to save.
