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The Bringer of Light

He kneeled on the snow. The burning cold was reddening both his toes and fingers, but it didn't compare to the anger he was feeling at the moment. Such anger could be noticed in his expression, which even seemed animalistic, as well as in the tears streaming down his face. ----- When he opened his eyes, all he could see was an old, wooden ceiling. After staring at it for a while, he turned his head. "Oh! I'm glad you're awake!" ----- "I swear! I'm coming back alive!" ----- On August 17th 1788, Austria, a new boy is born, this boy would bring a huge change with him. The novel "The Bringer of Light" will revolve around quarrels of powerful noble families, political matters, strategic discussions, the real human condition where good and bad people don't truly exist, and much more. That boy is a prodigy child, having deep insight ever since his birth. One day, something terrible happens to him, which makes him have the goal of bringing light to this world. The main point of this book is following him on his journey to fulfill that task. He goes through a lot of internal struggles such as: Is it really possible to achieve such a thing? Is what I'm trying to do even the right choice?

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Battle Simulation (16) - Winner

Austria, October 23rd 1800

11:01 PM

Jamal and the rest of his comrades who had been assigned to accompany him were going around the camp, so they could not be seen by anybody watching.

Soon, the shooting started, which startled the boys a bit, however, when they noticed that everything was fine, they kept going towards their goal: the enemy's flag.

One of the boys looked at Jamal. "Jamal, do you think that we can take the flag without being seen by anyone?" he asked.

Jamal shook his head. "Quite unlikely, but we're gonna try," he said. "When I came to check out this camp last night, I saw 4 guys watching over the flag. Each one turned to one direction, so unless they are heading to the battlefield now, we are inevitably going to be seen," the boy said.

The boy who had asked Jamal nodded his head. "I see, that makes sense," he said.