The 9th Continent: Eyes of Horus

k into the bathroom but stopped halfway and looked at her face which had despair and annoyance wittled into one emotion

ut there was one tiny problem with that notion. Of having everything planned out, expecting each and everything that'll come your way, and most times, handling them with infinitesimal finesse. After a while, your day, your behavior, your instincts, your habits... they all become, predictable. And one thing people hate more than an

uldn't? His smile could light up a room, a Da Vinci in the art of conversation. A man once said, "David is a seductress. Simple and short. And he's not ashamed to hide it. When you're with him, you know you're

e. For a chance to stray off, even if it was just a Little. So everyday, he fit into his endless schedule, a "Me Time", his chance to be something more, or even less, than he was meant to be. And he took this period of time very seriously. From 9 to 1

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re-afternoon was gonna be and feel like. "Give me the list Diana",

10. A meeting with the common folk on the shady movements by villagers from the neighbouring cities by 1, lunch with your wife by 3, an hour of free time, then another meeting with the minister of housing by 5, and ...", she lifted her head up a little from the schedule s

an, for a year and a half you have. And it keeps getting more noticeable. You real

r", she blushed, ad

you'd probably do a bet

ot start this again. I've already t

ng happens to me during the what, 6-7 months I have remaining as ruler of this Exasthen, I

I have

you what I think about the matter." He slacked back on his chair. After a couple second

nutes", she replied afte

attention the text message that had just dropped. Not that he cared tho as she shoved the phone aside and c

don't

to beat me. I understand, but you could

cefully got up from her seat and repli