The Warlock

to do that which pleases God, the artisan of mankind. And there was a controversy among them - which of the sun-living religion is the best way to get to the lord of all creatures. Many argued

order. And when they had ceased

above the other for there is only one God and Lord. Many seek his face in different ways, and these ways are what may be classifie

thern Italy, in the late fourteen. In that illusionary transit, he saw chaos, blood, and manslaughter. Horses pranced, neighing. The swords swung, whistling. And the people were dropping off like flies. Many were fl

refuse to surrender their city. They died because they had refused to convert to another faith - Islam! And all th

ith no associate or an e

faith. And when Desideratus heard them, he said, "Let no man deceive you; there's no scheme or faith of

r. He calmly lengthened his hand in a stretch to reach the poor creature. And when he did, the scorpion stung him. With the effect of the pain, the old man let go of the creature

old man and said, "Excuse me sir; you are going to hurt yourself trying to save the nasty beast.

nd or change my nature in helping the poor thing." So the man thought for a while and used a le

ure neither does he ask you to fight nor kill for his cause. He is all merciful and kind.

necks and the eyes turning back to look at him affectionately. And today was his father's birthday. The little boy wanted to buy something nice for his old man. Unfortunately, he had no dime on him. So he decided to go to a ne

d took a look at it. The camera was a bit rusty and deeply scarred with scratches and marks. But when he looked through the viewfinder, ev

asked the merchant how much

Li

eyebrows were r

ately handed over the coin and took the camera with him. As he was leaving, the merchant reco

en, he heard the sound of breaking glass. He quickly spun around to see t

to come home from work. As soon as the front door went open, they all heartily cried out "Happy Birthday!"

roadly smiled. "Yo

r the dinner the tree withered and died. The family dog stretched its body and slowly came to a lonely end. Bummed out by these events, Patrice sat alone in the

ed!" he cried. "Whatever it ca

" the moth

t away

ed. And Patrice went to the garden to pick some tomatoes and legumes. He was upset to see his immediate sibling playing

en any picture

" Gaselle nai

his heart slumped into his be

" said the innocent girl, beam

bien trompé." he sol

hunderstorm rumbled so loud as if the foreign beings were descending from the space into the wo

c'est que ça?" she said wi

w!" Patrice mumbled