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Chapter 1: Part 2
“I love you, always” “LIAR!” My whole body jerks upwards as beads of cold sweat roll down the side of my face. Panting I close my eyes and count backwards “3, 2, 1” With a stuttered sigh I feel my chest, it appears to be bound by some bandages. They look fresh. My back is lying on something soft, like straw. I’m on a bed I realize, wait how did I get here? I look to my left and right and realize that no one is around. I’m in a small room with mud walls and a dirt floor. The
Christa Horton
3 days ago6 min read


Chapter 1
“The Light shines in the darkness and the darkness could not overcome it.” Jasper Clink . The scorching sun blazed down on my brown skin. Arching my fatigued and bruised back in motion, I swung the pickaxe hard against the rock. Clink. My long, black dreadlocks offered no protection from the sun, even after being drenched in my sweat. Man , it’s way too hot to be out here. If the quota wasn’t met by midnight, there would be consequences and not the fun kind. Clink. I took t
Christa Horton
3 days ago6 min read


Welcome to the Playground
Remember the times when we were just kids and we weren't afraid to dream. On the playground we could be and do anything, nothing could stop us because our imagination was the engine that drove our creativity. Yet, somehow we have allowed our imagination to run dry and now at times its become too scary to dream. In this corner of the internet on my website I'm challenging myself to dream again and you should too. This is the place where I will let my imagination run free. Her
Christa Horton
3 days ago1 min read
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