Novel-Concepts

A GOOD MAN, A BAD KING Aldrich III, the Peasant 3206-3228 Aldrich had been a remarkable well-liked man in his youth. Until when he married at thirty-six and insulted house Mede. Lady Isabelle’s mother had been a Drakeholt, of the counts of Nülinholm and so relations with the entirety of Nülinholm had fallen. When he was crowned only around fifty noble houses came to celebrate the king’s coronation, as most stayed away in distaste for their new king. The insult to house Mede crushed relations between them and the Isabelle was the sister-in-law of Count Drakeholt of Nülinholm and so relations between the whole provi

“this is college? Pretty disappointing” as usual I took out my notebook, but this time I didn’t write on it nor did I pretend to be preoccupied instead I did what I feel like doing at that moment, I laid my head down on it sideways on the armrest facing the windows, and closed my eyes, thinking what could happen if only I came in just a little bit earlier, when everyone still isn’t acquainted with each other, sitting awkwardly with strangers, just waiting for anybody to make a move, surely someone would have talk to me somehow, …it was a happy thought, but now everyone is busy with each other and here I am yet

    When I get to college I wanted to be a stranger, it was the first day of the first semester of my first year in my university, the first day that sprung new hope for me. the day where nobody knows me, and I could make any impression I want, I could be whoever I wanted to be.      And I so hoped, as I find myself running in frenzy, rampaging along the busy streets of Earnshaw, I was so terrified, for in a matter of seconds, things just slipped out of my control.      I ran breathless, panting like a dog across the long busy street, even when my side started to hurt, still I continued running, in my head I stayed positive, maybe, just ma

    my mind fully woke as I grit my teeth at the thought of that memory, I shouted regrets under the silent tree, I wasted so much time yet weirdly enough I seem to just can’t remember anything else from my past, liked nothing else ever happened except for that particular day.    having gathered my calm, I said and I nodded and agreed with myself, I wouldn’t blame them, right now I’ll probably laugh at myself back then too.      I had the idea that maybe things would be different. That I wasn’t actually wrong and I didn’t really mean what I said to myself back then.      The simple thought of having a new st