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(Part 17) The Shadow Of The Ice Kingdom

Part 17: Heaven's Guardians        Wallace visits the different sections of Sarlia's realm, she explains, "This is where the souls go to be judged. The good souls and chosen warriors by Valcia rest. The chosen warriors get to keep their bodies and are escorted to the champion's hall. That is where you will go after you die." Wallace and Sarlia enter the stadium from their last sparring session. They enter the middle of the stadium battlegrounds, "Wallace, you will have to challenge three guardians. The gargoyles, the gryphon, and the mightiest guardian of heaven, the chimera. The gargoyles are strong through numbers but weak by themselves. The gryphon flies through the skies and maintains the policing of the different sections. The chimera protects the warriors entrance, it challenges any warrior before they can enter. The chimera never fights to its full potential, but if it deems the warrior to be strong enough, it will accept them into the warriors' Co

Ideological Pedagogy

Ideological Pedagogy By: Vincent Fitch Collective ideologues too easily coerced Obeying the pedagogues pretending to be sapient For the greater good burning down the innocent Moralistic pedagogy of the collectives' tantrum Bitter minds oppressed by their lack of decorum In the sea of prosperous societal interdependency Collective ideologues bend to the will of codependency No moral high ground represents corporeal benevolency Social norms corrupt the freewill of Individuals' amity Division amongst the citizens that once stood by your side Stuck with the events of the collective ideological divide When it is seen as a means of virulence Ideological agendas destroy benevolence Pseudo equanimity expressed by the ostentatiousness Their goal of citizenship under the plutocrats' oppression Fallacious rhetoric praised by the collectives' moralistic position For the collective is not above another Yet the individuals are the ones that

Lost In The Dark: (PART 4) The Nescient Mist

Lost In The Dark By Vincent Fitch Part 4 : The Nescient Mist     The landscape is consumed by a humid mist. The mist is thick and the humidity makes it feel as if you are sweating; though you are not. The water vapor began to make your skin feel sticky and hot. The mist feels as if you are in a sauna. It is relaxing and soothing. You feel comfortable with being in the steam's mist. You walk around the environment unable to see inches in front of your face. It doesn't bother you; in fact nothing seems to be able to make you feel upset or have any form of emotions. You are feeling tranquility and insouciance. No worries, no fears, no taunting voices, no mysterious advisors harassing. Just you, all alone, blinded by the mist, and the soothing steam’s humidity. You walk around with your head held high and strutting like you know where you are going, but in truth, you have no idea what lies ahead of your own face. Your eyes can't see past a few inches from you. You t

Lost In The Dark: (PART 3) The Dark Acres

Lost In The Dark By Vincent Fitch Part 3 : The Dark Acres    The world began to shake a little bit. You watch as a small crack appears on the landscape above you. It was just a very tiny crack and nothing else. The desert landscape disappears and a meadow in the middle of a massive rainforest treeline appears in its place. The meadow's tall grass and the forest surrounds you. You have a deep uneasy feeling about the new environment, the feeling you were having of the rainforest was very ominous. You feel a magnetic force pull you into the forest. The forest is crawling with taunting whispers and a sense of dreadful memories of your accomplishments from which you have either given up on, failed at, or felt unworthy of attempting due to self doubts. The sound of the taunting whispers and overwhelming thoughts cause the clouds above to form and the forest begins to rain heavily. Fear of remembering your own life is beginning to become more traumatizing and a weight of the

Lost In The Dark : (PART 2) The Fray

Lost In The Dark Part 2 : The Fray   The rain is pouring heavier than before. You have no clue about what is going on within this world. The two spirits were distorting your own perception of this world. Though you have no idea what is, and isn't based in reality. You say to yourself, “Was it a figment of my imagination?” Though the thoughts never stuck with you, they flutter away from your memory, leaving you alone. The ocean water is too deep, yet you seem to be unable to find a way off of a stranded island. The island is very tiny and holds no vegetation or other lifeforms. You are alone, lost, isolated and delirious. The ocean waters are rushing rapidly around the island, making it difficult to enter the water. Nothing to sleep in, or on. No trees, no life, no sign of safety. You fall asleep on the sand. You are awoken by a loud sound of an explosion that destroyed the entire ocean and lit up the entire night sky. The ocean evaporated and steam ro