My experience of Lord Krishna and an unfortunate bus trip
My experience with Lord Krishna This article was published in my blog "krishnadhwajam.blogspot.com" in 2021. I am the sole owner of this blog and have full copyright of this story.
Whenever and wherever the sales pitch was heard, Dave the Gadget Lover took it personally. If they said it was all the rage and a real must have, then Dave had to have it. He was always a sucker for a new gadget, a new toy with which to amuse himself. With a high paying, low stress job in the public service and only himself to feed, Dave had more than enough disposable income to accumulate the latest and greatest scientific novelties and technological marvels. He had a wonderful time with his collection of innovative time-wasters. They called them all time-savers but years and years of pouring good money down the gurgler had taught him that they saved him no time and cost him a packet of money.
Chapter 2: The Incident at Farmer Krum's Cabin
Time slows to a crawl as Kannan tightens his grip on Dawnbringer’s hilt. Closing both eyes, his heart thundering like a raging winter storm, he readies himself for the impending battle. The sword’s circular pommel stone flares momentarily with bright light. Soon after, the great sword’s blade sings softly as it slowly unsheathes from its scabbard. Heat radiates through Kannan’s body as the blue runes engraved in the sword ignite with an azure glow, enveloping the sharp edges of the blade in a spectral pale aura. Kannan experiences a heightened clarity of thought, a sudden rush of strength, and his mind is flooded with ancient knowledge of countless battles as the spell-forged sword becomes an extension of himself.
The Samhain Chronicles: Ch. 14
Life at the convent was quite simple, yet rather peaceful. The sisters had developed a seamless routine of pray, eat, work, repeat, and Danny and Penelope fell into that routine with little difficulty. Mother Abigail had a seemingly endless list of minor repairs and routine maintenance tasks for Danny to do in addition to helping out with the daily chores. Although by far not the most skilled carpenter or plumber, Danny knew how to swing a hammer and wasn't afraid to get his hands dirty if the need arose. Every other day, a handful of the sisters traveled down into the valley to the nearby village, to help out the elderly and infirm. Penelope elected to go with them on these little trips, mostly so that she could check out the village book shop and do more research on the internet there. Danny, of course, couldn't leave the convent for a myriad of reasons, but was usually kept so busy he didn't have time to notice her absence.
Rattien, the last earl of Sollentire, floated listlessly through the dark corridors and dank rooms of his dilapidated manor. He hung his head in shame at the sorry state of the long gallery. The blackened portraits of ancestors long dead, longer even than Rattien himself, stared back in silent reproach. What furniture the mob hadn’t looted – when they had come for him all those years ago, torches burning in the night – had long since tumbled to ruin and rot.
Time Over and Again, Chapter 2
To read the previous chapter, click here. Len and Sasha stared down the deserted, broken-down streets of the once-somewhat-nice neighborhood. They walked down the sidewalk, Sasha trying to chew the clearly dead grass. Len picked her up and pulled her away from the grass, but she just ran back over to it.
My Aunt Jackie Part 3
Minutes later, I think we were trying to out-stare each other, or they were stunned by my perfume because they were as quiet and still as a graveyard at midnight on a full moon night. They didn't even bark.Annelise Lords Address 3 Royal Crest Road Hyde Park NY 12538
Agency of the 5th World Head Mission 5: Code: Red (Remix Version) Part 1: The Secret Superhero Mission
Previous Mission First Mission <Original Plotline by Jeremiah and Nic Ellison I do not own Club Penguin, Roblox, or Super Smash Bros. Brawl. They belong to their respective owners.>
Timmy the Time Traveler
My name is Timmy Spearman, and I’m from the future. To say that I am a ‘time traveler’ might be a stretch; but I did travel through time to get here and you can’t deny that Timmy the Time Traveler is a pretty great handle. The problem is, now that I’m here, I’m kind of stuck.
WOKE UP ! Trigger Warning The degree of bias against gender dysphoria in this piece of writing cannot be overstated. It reflects the kind of societal norms that progressive Woke culture is so personfully trying to replace. Be that as it may, nothing will ever stop the bitching … sorry, not bitching, wash my mouth out - much too exclusive! Dogging? God no! Not dogging for Christ’s sake - and not purely for reasons of exclusivity.
As the breeze caresses my ears I close my eyes and let go of the chains of consciousness to taste the freshness of the air around me and focus only On the salubrity that this place has to offer me.