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Passing TimeHekmat arrived in his country with mixed feelings from his people. Many rejoiced at his presence, finally having a sole ruler to pin their problems on; others cried out, sure that the prince would only run the country to the ground. To such outcries Hekmat payed no mind, however, doubling his security- and at the right time, too, the number of assassination attempts having doubled after his departure from the safe haven of the Academy. He had graduated, and although the peace of the school was relaxing, he knew he had other things to tend to, like the war, and his people.
Like his mother and his siblings.
He pushed his own family aside for
The TypewriterThe Typewriter
It began and ended with a word.
Not a particularly strong or powerful word, but a word that changed everything. It wasn't too long or difficult to spell. It wasn't uncommon either. In fact, it was a perfectly ordinary word, but, I suppose, its commonplace origin is what made it so special.
I loved that word.
But the word doesn't mean much without the story along with it and I was always one for telling good stories.
I ignored the call from the other room and remained seated. That tone wasn't unfamiliar. Taking a bite from my toast, I waited for him to call again. It wouldn't be more than ten—
"Sammy! Come q
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