Chapter 18 Notice: blended POV From the void, a form appeared, shimmering with an energy that both attracted and repelled. “You were once tasked with the responsibility of overseeing numerous matters without intervening, serving as both the giver of life and the provider of death, a delicate balance you were meant to uphold. You wereContinue reading “Once upon a bad Christmas”
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Once upon a bad Christmas
Chapter 17 What should I do now? Should I be as dramatic as previously? “I am hungry,” I said, feeling my stomach about to touch my back, it has been a while since I last ate. “Miss, this is understandable. You already eat more than the average person and now that you are nursing theContinue reading “Once upon a bad Christmas”
Once upon a bad Christmas
Chapter 15 Notice: This disclaimer is provided to ensure respectful consideration of real-world individuals and organizations. While inspired by some actual events and societal structures, all names, characters, places, incidents, and timelines mentioned within this chapter/book are entirely fictional and products of the author’s imagination, created for narrative purposes within an alternate world setting. AnyContinue reading “Once upon a bad Christmas”
Once upon a bad Christmas
Chapter 11 Rebirth “Nurse!… get the blood, stat! We’re losing her!” The urgency in his voice was palpable as he gestured emphatically towards the crash cart. “Doctor, she has a rare type… K Negative,” the nurse responded, her voice tight with concern as she checked the label on the blood bag. “It’s the last unitContinue reading “Once upon a bad Christmas”
Once upon a bad Christmas
Chapter 9 World consciousness Consciousness dimensional space In a dimension both connected and disconnected from the world of mortals and other living beings there was a form. It had existed for so long it had forgotten, but with beings like it, the age is never sure for before they come into consciousness they are simplyContinue reading “Once upon a bad Christmas”
Once upon a bad Christmas
Chapter 5 C214 Because I had mocha skin, the color of dark chocolate with a hint of coffee, and a head full of tightly coiled afro hair that framed my face like a dark halo, my dad always seemed subtly disappointed. He’d never said it outright, but I knew he’d envisioned a daughter with lighter,Continue reading “Once upon a bad Christmas”
Once upon a bad Christmas
Chapter 4 I really deserved to die, a constant, gnawing thought that plagued me, but I couldn’t let them be happy. I couldn’t allow my father, a man usually so discerning, to be blinded by a woman who was constantly under the knife, each surgery a desperate attempt to recapture lost youth or perhaps, somethingContinue reading “Once upon a bad Christmas”
Once upon a bad Christmas
Chapter 1 Vanity Saint Michael, a mere awakened character in a book. I was sixteen in this world when I abruptly awakened to this horrifying truth, so how exactly did I end up here? In my original world, I had a mother and a father and was their only child, doted on but never spoiled,Continue reading “Once upon a bad Christmas”
Once upon a bad Christmas
Chapter 2 My vision blurred, the edges of my sight darkening into a suffocating tunnel until I could see nothing but swirling grey. I struggled to breathe, each ragged gasp a desperate plea for air, for life. As I did, I felt a bone-chilling cold seep into my very being, numbing the pain, extinguishing theContinue reading “Once upon a bad Christmas”
