Christian Warren Freed Quotes

I got offered a job," I said nervously. I wasn't sure why I was nervous. The only thing keeping me at home was my daughter. "It's in Afghanistan."
Not surprisingly, she told me to go for it. I smiled. Done. I was going to war.

The old stereotypes of fantasy and science fiction are dead. What was once considered foolish is now trending. Thank you internet age.

You should go back to tend your flock. They will have need of their faith before this is finished," he said much more harshly than intended.

Mollock Bolle stared down at the outstretched skeleton nearby and sighed. Random thoughts entertained his solitude. He wondered who the man was. What dreams or torments might have inspired him to take the lonely path through the jungle? Eerie similarities sparked concern.

No one knows the origins of the universe. Gone was the knowledge of creation; lost to faded memories and the advance of time. History became legend, legend became myth. It is said the gods, flawless emperors of all, opened their hearts and gave life to hundreds of worlds. That love nurtured and evolved into utopian grandeur. Humanity prospered, every day reaching new heights. But all was not well. The gods were unhappy. War loomed ever on the near horizon. Realizing their plight, the king of the gods gave birth to three sons; would be kings to rule.

Darka Jorm halted. His heart quickened. No one had warned him that the Inquisitor might shoot him. Frowning, he continued with his message. "No need for weapons; I am only here to deliver a message.

A terrible secret, known only to the most powerful, threatens to undo three millennia of progress. The gods are not dead at all. They merely sleep. And they are being hunted.

The pilot's voice came over the intercom, "We have just entered Afghan airspace. Everyone put on your body armor and kevlars and strap in.

Order the battleships into firing positions, and begin transmitting the surrender signal to known enemy forces.