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Desolation: The end is here

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Some say death is the end...but it is only the beginning. Nature always has its way of correcting its anomalies, but not this time. Some secrets are best left buried underneath the earth never seeing the light of day, but there is nothing covered under the sun that will not be brought to light. We are all monsters underneath, some more subtle than others, some more abominable than others. The clock is ticking, the days are upon us, bodies drop on the rocky ground; men, women, and children alike. Woe is me for who can withstand the days to come, no not one, unless those days had been shortened...those days have been shortened. Those days have been shortened... ... Mino finds himself in a world that used to make sense...but doesn't anymore. Wars and anarchy are everywhere. The world government has toppled and lawlessness lurked in the streets, but that wasn't the only thing that prowled in the dark... What abominable acts goes on in CrossCroft's labs? What is Mino's lot in all of these? And what is he to do to restore the world order to the way it once was...if he can? Find out in 'DESOLATION'

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Chapter 1 - Prologue

Habakkuk 2:2-3 (KJV)  And the LORD answered me, and said, Write the vision, and make it plain upon tables, that he may run that readeth it.

For the vision is yet for an appointed time, but at the end, it shall speak, and not lie: though it tarry, wait for it; because it will surely come, it will not tarry.

June 2007

Minnesota.

...

"Mommy?"

"Yes, sweetheart?"

Mino sat up in his Minion-themed bed rubbing his eyes. He looked up scared and confused at his mother.

"Who is Jesus?"

His mother's eyes widened ever so slightly before they settled into an expressionless stare.

"Where did you hear that?"

Mino played with his fingers nervously and hesitated.

"I met him in my dreams."

Mino looked into his mother's cerulean blue eyes which was a vast contrast from his russet brown ones.

"He said the world is coming to an end."

Mino's mother, Agnes, raised a perfectly shaped brow.

"He had long hair and was wearing casual clothes and we sat together at the park, you know Townsville National Park?"

Mino's mom nodded, adjusting her glasses.

"Yeah."

"What else did this man tell you?"

The four-year-old hesitated again.

Should he tell her?

"He said, we should be prepared."

"What?"

Mino looked at his mother straight in the eyes.

"'Be prepared', that was what he told me."

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