Kutless

“You look gorgeous, My Lady! Absolutely beautiful! I have never seen such beauty like you in all the Seven Kingdoms, Lady Kang. Perfectly fitting for the next Crown Princess. My Crown Princess-” Seulgi broke out of her trance blanking out into the distance as the plump, cheeky seamstress claps her clammy hands excitedly in childish giggles. Glancing at her reflection in the silver plated mirror on her wall, she is dolled up in an off-the shoulder lilac lace and tulle gown that was tightened up

When I opened the door, in front of me, stood the Baron Armand de Valfort. At least, it was the name I read on the card he handed me with a prompt gesture, unintended to be aggressive, nor demeaning. He appeared forthright, knowing what he wanted, and his deportment reflected authority and confidence. The Baron was a middle-aged man, and ‘middle’ could have applied to most aspects of his physiognomy. He wore gold-rimmed spectacles, anchored on the bridge of his strong hooked nose, below which, shined

I sat by his hospital bed, but I couldn’t look into his eyes, for fear that the once warm glow in his gaze had been taken and replaced with a cold dead stare. It had been a long road down to get to this point; each step just got worse, everyone getting weaker till they snap. At first I was numb, I couldn’t consider the thought losing him, to live a life without my hero. When dad came home with the news, when all the cards fell down and the walls burnt and charred till they didn’t exist. I felt nothing

Acknowledgements Firstly, I would like to thank my Heavenly Father for his guidance and protection. I am especially for the strength and confidence that He has given me to pursue my Master’s degree. I would also like to thank all of my professors at Concordia Irvine for their patience and superb motivation in gearing me in the right path and always making time for my questions. I would like to thank the following professors - Reardon, Davis, Brown, Burch, Ramirez, Glover, Hannah, Mailhiot, and

My story starts mid-January 1837. It was a Friday, and I had just gotten home from a long day of work. Eager, though, because I had only installed the final parts into a secret project of mine. I had earlier discovered the secrets of true teleportation during an experiment at work. I heard a subtle “thmmp” as the moon began to shine so slightly through the now barren trees outside my windows, brightened for a short moment by the electricity in the sky. Small droplets of water started appearing on

The lush green slopes of the kelp beds had long since faded away, an ash and charcoal sand taking its place, dotted here and there by dark and gnarled husks of those who had ventured through before, and the innocent looking gray vines that had ensnared them. Swaying slightly in the current these vines looked as dead as the rest of the landscape, calm and deceptively innocent. Suddenly, the sea bed changes, a glassy surface of polished stones slope down towards a deep dark hole dominating the murky

Johnson Crafts- the place for needlecraft lovers What would a person say that makes a world goes round? Money, emotions, power and what not? But there would also be many who would say that it is the aesthetics. And who can keep arts and crafts apart and separated from the idea of aesthetics and beauty? Crafts are the reflection of the beauty not only of the world around us but of the human mind itself as well. It is well known that many people hold a passion for crafts and arts and take it to such

My phone rang and it scared me awake. It was completely dark in my mind as I sat in my car. When I went to look at the name on the caller id of my phone it was Paul. I blinked my eyes a few times and went to look at the text that had just appeared. It read, “Where are you?” I looked at the time and it was after six in the evening. I imagined that he already had the boys and was looking for not only his dinner but theirs as well. I rubbed my eyes and looked in the rearview mirror to see if I had

Those who will be terminated as stated by Our Sovereign Country Head: 1) Convicts above the legal age of 17 and their children (if any) 2) Students with an IQ 15 points above or below normal (standard IQ being 100) 3) Treasonous Citizens along with their siblings and children (if any) 4) Citizens who refuse to dress in standard clothing 5) Citizens found with novels written before the founding of Our D.A.E.H Country 6) Citizens found destroying propaganda and property of Our Country Party (D.A.E

in order to keep a Creator mindset, for if you don’t, you’ll end up s Victim. There are many well know people who pushed through the troubles in their lives, avoiding becoming a Victim and they became a Creator. As the song, What Faith Can Do, by KUTLESS says, “It doesn't matter what you've heard. Impossible is not a word. It's just a reason. For someone not to try.” It is all up to you if you become a Creator or a Victim, not up to any other person or activity, it is your decision if you want to