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Out of the Ordinary - Part 5CHAPTER 5Out of the Ordinary - Part 5
Liam was crouched in a ball, underneath an overpass. The rain lashed down mercilessly either side of him. The creature was still standing in front of him. Liam picked himself up. "Thank you, Kreios. You've shown me things I had almost forgotten, as well as things that were more recent. I hope you help many others during your time. I'm in your debt." The demi-god, still in creature form nodded, and approached Liam slowly. He sniffed the air, and licked where his lips should have been. "Once again, thanks. I don't know if I would have realised what I now know, if it hadn't been for you." Kreios con
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Out of the Ordinary - Part 4CHAPTER 4Out of the Ordinary - Part 4
"So you see, your life does have purpose. You're you, because it's worth it." They had returned to the grassy platform. Kreios was standing in the shadow of the apple tree. He plucked one of the plump golden fruits from a branch, and chomped down on it. Liam stood a few metres back. Although the last encounter reminded Liam that in real time, Charlotte was currently on a plane back to Sydney, he still wasn't entirely convinced. "Surely, my life would have been better if I had been, say, incredibly rich." The demi-god's eyes sparkled a little. "I have time for one more trip. Let me show you your l
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Out of the Ordinary - Part 3CHAPTER 3Out of the Ordinary - Part 3
Snow fell lightly on the cobble-stoned street. A giant marvel of architecture, an enormous cathedral, loomed overhead. The pigeons gripped sections of the stone with their talons, mimicking the masterfully carved gargoyles. Liam sat at a bus stop, Kreios by his side. "Do you remember this?" Liam did remember. He had been seven, and his family had taken a 'business' trip to Paris. The very first day, they went to the Notre Dame. He had never felt happier. As he reminisced, he saw a young boy and his parents exit a taxi, and walk into the square, just outside the cathedral. The boy, although wearing three laye
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Out of the Ordinary - Part 2CHAPTER 2 Liam opened his eyes cautiously. Apart from a slight headache, he felt fine. His eyes adjusted to the light, and he gasped in shock at his surroundings. He was sitting in a field. No, not a field, rather a small park. Liam leant against the roots of a large apple tree. He looked behind him, and swore. The grassy earth abruptly ended right by his left hand, giving way to empty space. He realised the entire sward was floating through a black expanse. A layer of thick fog surrounded everything. Without warning, a tall shadow emerged from the haze. A man, dressed in a sharp, creaseless suit, with jet black hair, mystiOut of the Ordinary - Part 2
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