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Phoenix On The RiseThe cradle had served as a place of birth, as a place of death, a place of sorrow, torment and, finally, destiny.Phoenix On The Rise by danglingdingle
Fates intertwined into creation through discombobulation, an occurrence having followed an event following a vignette on a predetermined path to come to this.
A moment of uncertainty, a sharp conflagration of desperate hope flaring with a wisp of smoke of the impossibly burning cinnamon, as the biblical parting of the seas reveal purple-red, and fire that has not been doused even with the crushing depths of the seas.
Here, from the ashen waters, a strange phoenix has risen.
The Lie Was Not a Lie 1The Lie Was Not a Lie 1 by DemiFitzherbert
Chapter One Important News
Jack was in Tortuga, walking down the streets until he noticed a familiar face walk up to him. She obviously had something important on her mind. Jack didn't know whether to stay or to run. He reluctantly decided to stay, he hasn't seen the woman in years anyways.
"Jack, what I said on the island, when you left me, was true." she spoke the truth. She was standing tall she wanted something. Jack looked at Angelica, he was a bit confused.
"What, that you loved me?"
"No, that I.. we have a child." she sighed. Jack didn't think she was serious, yet he was trying to doubt himself.
"No, can't be mine then."
"It is yours, Jack!" she was getting frustrated she knew this would happen. Jack still with a lot of doubt replied,
"Angelica, it can't be mine.. I don't remember us ever.."
"You were drunk!" they had been over this before and it was really starting to irritate her.
"I was never, nor will I ever be that drunk." Jack replied, just as he did every other
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