Omar watches as his owner gets dressed. A spirit mage who has pulled him from the afterlife to ally her in battle.
Omar is a man in his late twenties, while Cel is a woman with all black long hair, who dresses in one color always – the color black. She is nearing her mid-twenties.
OMAR: Do you have to leave with him again – you’ve already been out three times this week, and its only Thursday.
Cel continues to fix do her makeup. Omar leans against the wall with his arms crossed, realizing he is being ignored.
OMAR: We should be training, not indulging in useless matters. What if we were attacked by the enemy?
CEL: I’m not about to do this with you tonight, Omar.
OMAR: Do what?
CEL: This.
Cel stops with her makeup for a bit.
CEL: You do this every time I’m about to meet up with him.
Cel continues her makeup in her bedroom mirror.
OMAR: It just seems so pointless. What is he actually doing for you?
CEL: Look, Omar.
Cel turns around to face her summon – her spirit ally.
CEL: You can’t…sigh. I’ve been thinking, and…I wanna give up mage craft.
Omar leans off the wall. His face is now in utter shock.
OMAR: What? Why? We’ve been training hard for this.
CEL: That’s the thing, I don’t want to be any of this. I never asked for this. I want a normal life. I don’t want to battle and continue to risk lives anymore.
OMAR: But we haven’t harmed anyone. We’ve actually saved many with our…
Cel puts her finger up, indicating for Omar to wait. To pause. And pause he does.
CEL: That’s not all. I’ve also been considering…terminating our contract.
OMAR: The contract that keeps me in this world? The contract that has me bound to you?
Cel doesn’t reply.
OMAR: All because you think I’m jealous.
Omar’s tone drops.
OMAR: He wins then.
CEL: Goodbye Omar.
Omar stands in place as he watches Cel grab her black purse and head out the door. He makes his way to her bed as the door closes behind Cel.
Omar flops in place, his head now dropped to the floor. He looks down at both his hands.
OMAR: All because I’m jealous.
Omar dematerializes into the air, becoming thin strands of mist before no longer baring a physical form. Cel enters back into the room just as his particles scatter into the air.
CEL: Omar, wait.
Cel rushes over to the bed where Omar once was. She tries to catch his disappearing body but fails to.
CEL: Omar?
She calls out to no response. Cel then turns around and sits on the bed herself.
CEL: I’m sorry.
She manages to say in a saddened tone.
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Author’s Note: This article will be rushed, so please, my apologies in advance 🙂 i’m putting this article together on a Greyhound, as i’m traveling across the map from Arizona to Michigan. I’m planning to be in Michigan long enough for my career to float, and then i’m moving to Malaysia, as there is a certain visa I need to acquire to do this 🙂 i’m so excited for the future ahead!!! 🙂
Now, to get back on track, I literally wrote this fiction story while I was passing through Texas (still am passing through Texas at this moment, and on my way to Nashville next, according to my bus driver). Since certain platforms don’t allow me to post too much of any book I am publishing with their service (looking at you Amazon – our love/hate relationship), I will be delivering flash fiction to you 🙂 they will be like lore fiction, giving you little side stories using the characters from certain universes of certain series.
These stories will be an add-on every week to these articles. The purpose of these stories is to dive further into the universe of each series, as I am going back to working on multiple series at once. This is because i’m thinking more like a publisher from now on, than an author. I’m treating my writing career more like a monopoly from now on. I’m going back to serialization, as I constantly see that my shorter works are being sought after. It’s so darn frustrating writing a 200 page book, just for it to be shelved because a more known author has just dropped their own book.
[Over 200 pages of poetry – a much larger collection than usual. Available for 1.99]
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Fiction…
One of the few remaining witches in their world, Brandon, a 30-year-old man, requires the aid of Ulysee, a 23-year-old woman. After having tracked her down, due to her being the only one that can break a curse turned disease that is killing off witches, Brandon must first protect her from an opposing witch that wants her dead.
I’ve been away for some time now, trying my art in different paths of publishing. I’m back with a new outlook on everything writing now. The section of literature I have presented was not the end- there is more. Below is the rest of this article, including more poetry and more fiction. I want to link these worlds, giving readers more options when available.
Autotune couldn’t change your voice Those streaming numbers will rise So natural you are Relax, you never have to try Lofi in your tone You relax your audience Winter vibes – so chill I’m not ready to go
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When your computer shuts off That’s goodbye Back to the moon I go This happens every time On your side I know you’re tired But on my side I’m waiting for updates
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I’ll leave in and out of your world Please don’t change the locks All the way through I want you as a personal friend To the moon we go I’ll bring you back In time for your next stream Just tell me ahead of time
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When your computer shuts off That’s goodbye Back to the moon I go This happens every time On your side I know you’re tired But on my side I’m waiting for updates
~ Sakari
I’m not just a poet, i’m also an author. Writing fiction, I have an entire vampiric series published. In the form of novellas, i’m four books in (with the 6th book in the works). Now is the best time to catch up, as everything is being cranked up in the series, starting the beginning of the end of the first saga. If you’re a fan of Vampires, Lycans, Werewolves, and magic, click one of the links below to get the first 2 volumes free, on apple books or Barnes and noble.
Plot: Nineteen-year-old Dawn loses his mother on an unexpected night. With no proof of her death, only a missing body, Dawn is determined to find his mother. However, Dawn is placed into a closed off school that houses the one thing that could have possibly taken his mother from him…Vampires. With this academy forcing vampires and humans to live on the same grounds together, Dawn follows a possible lead that could bring him closer to his mother’s kidnapper.
