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My Own Place Chapter 14 Location: Almere, Netherlands
Time: 1:30 AM, AD Year 2011
Character(s): Leeuw Lee, Joseph (Leeuw's friend), Fuego Kozlov, Darius Kowalski, Fredrick Hofstede, Ella Lupei, Tendaji Bonhomme, other students, Leeuw's mother, Leeuw's father, Leeuw's siblings, Leeuw's adoptive parents, Leeuw's stepbrother.
"I remember my father told me about how Europe decided peace was the best solution after World War II, but outside of Europe, wars still exist today" Joseph murmured. I nodded, knowingly. Once we got to the
Leeuw's parents...Leeuw's mother:
Name: Currently unknown
Age: Unknown, but obviously an adult
Race: Vietnamese/Chinese hybrid, Human
Personality: Sweet, friendly, kind, nurturing, but sometimes tends to be a drama queen, and is known to get nasty towards others when things don't go her way.
Name: Currently unknown
Age: Adult, real age unknown
Race: Korean/Japanese hybrid, Human
Personality: Enthusiastic, hyper, sometimes incredibly annoying, but when he disciplines his children, he can become very strict, and sometimes even cruel. People once rumored about him killing others, but he generally keeps his violent side to a limit.
My Own Place - Chapter 13 Location: Almere, Netherlands
Time: 10:45 PM, AD Year 2011
Character(s): Leeuw Lee, Joseph (Leeuw's friend), Fuego Kozlov, Darius Kowalski, Fredrick Hofstede, Ella Lupei, Tendaji Bonhomme, Aaron Kwan, other students, Leo de Groot, Bende Van Bloed, the bullies.
I was badly hurt, yet I somehow felt the need to get up and keep going. "Keep going, Leeuw. Don't stop until justice is served!" The women cheered. Although I was so hurt I wanted to give up, I got up. "So you still wanna fight, kid" Leo chuckled.
My Own Place - Chapter 12 Location: Almere, Netherlands
Time: 10:30 PM, AD Year 2011
Character(s): Leeuw Lee, Joseph (Leeuw's friend), Fuego Kozlov, Darius Kowalski, Fredrick Hofstede, Ella Lupei, Tendaji Bonhomme, Isa Kwan, Aaron Kwan, other students, Leo de Groot, Bende Van Bloed, the bullies.
We kept going until we reached a fence. I wondered how we would get over, as the Dykstra family got over it easily. "Okay, it's my turn. Climb or retreat" I told myself, as I climbed the fence. Later a few others tried the same. A few mi
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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