Resurrection

Finally, all done with all the school stuffs, tons of time. But still I have been unable to write after finishing my last story. Why? Well, not a time shortage for sure. Purely because of boredom. I've wanted to start writing again, but found myself unable to. Why? I do not know. I've had four ideas laying around, just waiting to be written, but I could not get started. And sometimes, when you expect it the least, a sudden bright moment. A fresh idea, and time to start on it at the same moment. So, here you go, a part of the prologue of my next story, called Resurrection.

Five thousand years have passed. Five thousand years of the same, over and over again. Discovered, and lost. Once again discovered, just to be lost in time again. Bearers only aware of a fraction of the full power hidden inside. So far we've been able to control our powers, but we will not be able to keep going like this forever. Slowly the powers will be drained, and our spirits exhausted. One day we will be entirely gone. We cannot keep going like this. We have to do something.