by AKN | Feb 14, 2019 | Writing
the prison The prison was in the basement of the Headquarters Building, its only access a winding staircase of dubious quality carved as if into the earth, and a tiny grated window at its far corner designed to allow a breath of vitalizing air and the demoralizing...
by AKN | Feb 14, 2019 | Writing
the greatness of humanity Do you know where the greatness of humanity is found? It is found in love. The only strangeness I find in this world is the depiction of love as weakness, when in fact it is our greatest strength. I am not talking of easily loved family or...
by AKN | Feb 14, 2019 | Writing
from everywhere and nowhere The men he led were equally curious – they were from everywhere, and nowhere. They had cast away their lineage to serve this man, slaves equal at the feet of their master. It was not clear when their activities began to merit the...
by AKN | Feb 14, 2019 | Writing
the chairman Following the return of the Guardian and the message he gave to the Prisoner, it was long time before the three survivors – the Chairman, Kia and Zai – could find it in themselves to venture out into the city again. The last thing they wanted was company....
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