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The spirit of a tiger

The spirit of a tiger

kelechi brendan

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A 19-year-old who is constantly looked down on comes in contact with an ancient tiger spirit that surfaces on the physical plain once every 10,000 years to select his Champion.

Chapter 1 He was Rejected

Ariel...

That was the name of a boy who struggled to find meaning in his life.

After his dad died in a car accident when he was seven years old, He relied on his mom who later passed from a stroke leaving young Ariel in the orphanage at the age of 13.

Ariel would cry and reminisce on the days he would smile holding hands with his parents and now..... He was in an orphanage where your dreams don't matter.

Ariel always dreamt of becoming a pilot but all hopes and dreams died when his parents died. Ariel blamed God for the hardships he was going through and the only thing that kept him going was his mom's final message she said "Ariel, all you'll need to get by in this life is just... One good Friend."

That's why Ariel tried to make friends with everyone at the orphanage to find his "one good friend". But, it seemed that the harder he tried the further people drifted away from him. The hours turned into days, the days into months, the months into years and with each passing day, Ariel was being hated for reasons that even his haters could not describe. Ariel was alone, Broken, Beaten down, and Bullied.

But, unknown to him an ancient spirit had been watching this boy from another plane, and soon his choices would shape all reality.

But as they say "Time is the only illusion that keeps us bound to patience".

Little did Ariel know he was on a journey that would teach him the meaning of life.

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