Designing Data Intensive Applications Novels & Stories

I didn’t have to look to know there would be dark ashy patches over my hips and along the bottom of my belly where I’d overheated my organs enough to nearly kill myself. Having the power of the Spark should’ve been a blessing based on the lore. It’s not. It’d always proven to be anything but. It made men I didn’t want lust for me. And made it confusing to determine if ones I did want truly desired me, or just lusted because of my power. And the heat I could generate from the flames inside me should’ve protected me, instead they hurt me more than anyone else. Making it improbable to use it efficiently. Without killing my fool self.

Spark Written by Victor Olusa Episode 36 Addis Ababa, Ethiopia "We have an infiltrator ma'am" Seun's replica indicated looking at the large computer screen.... "Prepare guys, don't fight, just remember the plan" May announced... "Who are these two people...they seem strong, breaking through our security easily" Amaka's replica asked. "Kema and Obinna.... Be more weary of Kema, Seun... He is more smarter than you" "Gbammm!!!" The walls cracked and tore into several large pieces, with smoke emitting from the space.