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          Without another word the void disappears and the pain breaks through the numbness of his mind.  He screams out in agony as he clenches his teeth and hands in anger, but still the pain continues to tear through his body.  A sick, malicious smile appears on Mary's face while Dr. Ambrose retreats away from her, from one that could enjoy such torture.  Mary orders Dr. Ambrose to increase the voltage coursing through ESP-I's body, he reluctantly proceeds, and a final scream escapes ESP-I's lips.          The air in the room grows quiet and thick, Mary and Dr. Ambrose struggle to breathe.  The air begins to crackle and pop with power ar

          Aurora felt her power coursing through the small creature’s veins, resting dormant somewhere deep inside of him.  She then sensed the dark and foreboding power of Erebus, the very power which had tried to take her life only moments before.  She called her power to life, determined to ride herself of this vile beast, to sever the last remnant of her failure.  A golden ball of brilliant light materialized to float just above her open palm. “Mommy,” Avernus’ childlike voice pierced into her mind.          With the utterance of that single word, Aurora released the hold on her power; the orb of light smothered

          Shadows dance in the light of the twisting flames, the crackle of the fire fills their silent laughter, bringing them to life in a catastrophic way.  The flames grow brighter licking at everything in their path, turning the once beautiful home into smoldering ruins.  The rages as it consumes the building, it augments, and with it comes more heat.  Slowly, the boy regains his consciousness; he panics, struggles to catch his breath, and searches for a way out.  He stays low to the ground as he makes his way downstairs, he makes his way through the living room, but trips.  As he begins to get back on his feet he notices what caught his

Follow The Rules Using One Of Your OC's (Original Characters) 1)Choose one of your own characters. 2) Make them answer the following questions. 3) Then, tag three people. 4) feel free to add some questions of your own. Character 1) What gender are you?          Avernus:  “Male, that isn’t obvious?”          Me: “Male.” 2) What is your age?          Avernus: “I am twenty years old.”          Me: “Twenty.” 3) Do you want a hug?          Avernus: “I think I will pass.” 4) Do you have any bad habits?          Avernus: “Well, I try to solve everything.  T

          Avernus feels the intensity and warmth of the solar light, before he can even manage to force his eyes to open, he feels it beating down.  He places his hands on the floor to push himself upright, only to notice the floor is strangely warm, extremely grainy to the touch.  As his eyes begin to adjust to the glaring light of the sun, he tries to focus on the floor, he realizes it is sand.  He glances around the room he has awoken in to understand he no longer within the walls of Monster Academy.  He is now surrounded by large sandstone walls which rise into the sky, as he looks up to see their great height; he hears the sandstorm ragi

          The soldiers seize ESP-I and lead him out of the room with the butts of their rifles.  They escort him down the hall to Test Room Three and as the door to room three opens, the transformation is noticeable.  The rusting grey steel of the compound vanishes into a sleek white.  The straight edges of the world are rounded; white light illuminates the room, its source unknown.  As accustomed as ESP-I is to the darkness, so does he fear the light.          There is a man already in the room, sitting at a desk, frantically scribbling on papers.  There is nothing special about the man; he is average in every way.  He turns as he hears th

          Slowly ESP-I opens his mind, he is instantly aware of every thought in the room, soft, subtle voices screaming in his head.  He seeks out her whispers, her thoughts, and enters her mind.  She is aware of his presence, she struggles, and tries to resist, but it is futile.  He breaks through her efforts with ease and lets his mind envelop her consciousness.  He begins searching for her name, one of the only facts she has been able to safeguard from him, one of the only facts he swore he would uncover. “Where is he?  What is he looking for?” She thinks frantically. “Relax little one, in here, you’re the prison

          Alone.  Trapped in a cold, dark cell.  There are no windows, no cracks, no way for light to enter, there is only darkness.  In the center of the cell is a boy, chained to the ground, lost in his dreams.  He is alone in this prison, the only prisoner; the darkness, his only companion.  In this cell where life is devoid of life, his dreams are the only escape.  These dreams however, are a poisoned apple to a starving man, salvation at first, but deadly as the poison takes hold.  In his dreams he is free, at first, but slowly the nightmares creep inside.  Only they are not just nightmares, they are his life.  He tries to move, yet it i

Hello Literary Publications,          My name is Christian Szychoski and I am twenty years old, currently home for summer break.  I go to school for Criminal Justice because ever since I was in the third grade I wanted to be a lawyer.  However, if there is one true talent I pride myself with, it is my writing.  I have always loved to write, and probably always will.          My writing is typically influenced by my favorite genre of novels, fantasy.  My favorite series are the Sword of Truth by Terry Goodkind, the Game of Thrones by George R.R. Martin, and the Dresden Files by Jim Butcher.  I have written pieces outside of this genre, as