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I couldn't continue. "Until the Prince returns? Yes." He must have sensed the fear in me because he immediately took my hand again. "I doubt he'll do this again." "But he will." I whispered. He gave me a sympathetic look. I know he cared but I hated that look. "Come, I'll read something to you." Mr. Percival went on reading a really old book about a man who fought for the freedom of humankind. I listened to him for about ten minutes before my eyes began to feel droopy. They almost closed when the door suddenly opened wide. He came in, with his usual domineering aura. His steps were light and fast.

The voice is so soft and keeps on repeating itself. “You have so much in your mind chosen one, open your mind and you will be free from all the guilt that troubles you” he starts to think it is the mother of peace talking to him and he was right. He starts shading tears from the words that he gets and he gets so emotional, he steps back and leans in one of the trees and he goes on sobbing.

I didn't mean to…] I cut him before he finished his sentence in my mind because I realized it was my fault after all. I didn’t think that the freedom of will would cause me trouble one day. Though I was trying hard to feed myself and my children good blood, the thoughts might be noble, but the passengers might be trouble. [That's okay for now, Viktor. At least we know that the doctor's life will be spared. So we can have a day more to think about the tactic or where we should head?

“But what if I lose? What if even all these things I have done, Von will still look away and refuse to love me?” I shook my head to erase the negative thoughts. I don't need them at this point. I'm just starting my plan. “No, Jill. Don’t think about that now. Just focus. Do what you came here for. Remember, hard work pays off. Hard work pays off, okay? You can have him in the end. He will come to you in the end, okay?” I convince myself. Suddenly, the door opened and the man in my head came in who is looking at me with bewilderment. I smiled but it was only for a moment because when I saw in his back who he came with, I had the sudden urge to rip off the devil man’s face.

I thіnk іt’ѕ happening аnd when іt dоеѕ, I wіll hаvе nоthіng lеft. Frееdоm оf thought іѕ ѕоmеthіng I dіdn’t believe they could еvеr tаkе frоm me. But hеrе wе are. Thе day has соmе whеn I don’t knоw іf my ѕсrеаmѕ аrе rеаl or juѕt in mу hеаd.

With headlights approaching in the distance, Sammy swiftly regains her collectedness as her body finally stops trembling with fear and says with an unwavering forceful tone. "You say that I am this "One," right? Well, then how can you expect me to choose between life and death for my friends? I deeply care for Jimmy and Steve and will not choose which one lives and which one dies! That is God's will, and I am no God. " Sammy continues on.....

I turned back to the window and with a huge curiosity, I turned back to him, but I was left to visualize his perfect godlike posture. How could he look so good in that position too? " Do you by chance, can read people's minds?" I asked after gathering huge courage to ask. He closed the file that he was studying and turned to me," Do you really think it's possible ? Why are you thinking so much of nonsense? Which human would be able to do that ?" he said. Right! Which human could do that? But,...but, he had gone through my mind a couple of times. It just might be a coincidence. Or might not be? The man beside me was crazy though he had godly features.

Black well fitted tailored suit, a nice red tie around his neck to compliment his look perfectly. Well groomed as always, hair styled in a perfect sleek side part. The man walks down the echoey hallway while passing by the cells that withhold numerous criminals. No one would know what is running through his mind; the mind of Zen Fleming. He looks so well composed, not giving any sign of unease or hesitation. No one in the right mind would know the purpose behind why he is here.

I knew it was his decision and he told me that he could only find the real freedom in the place of spirits, because there he could take rest. What I could do was to plan if how I could defeat sun man. What an empty brain I had, there wasn't a way to destroy him. Perhaps I could deceive him, or observe him before making a plan to destroy his tricks. There was something eventually entered to my mind. If he wanted to fire on fire, then I would give him what he wanted.

This was where pack lands ended, and he’d always found quiet to contemplate his life and everything going on in it. That is when he realized that the conflicting instincts and thoughts weren’t floating around in his head competing with who would win. He wasn’t convinced the Mages had been correct, but now… now his thoughts were showing him how right they were. He could have a whole thought without some other conflicting thought pushing it away to take its place. It was literally a liberating feeling.