All Chapters of The Peculiar Morass: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"Let's find that bracelet and Soleira," says Joshua without blinking his eyes, it makes him look serious this time.    "Should I believe you?" Julia is suspicious of Joshua's statement. She doubted his sincerity. It was a question of his reason for wanting to find it.  'Well, he might really want to break the curse, who wouldn't, right?'   "You'll help me whether you like it or not unless you want to live in misery with me, of course." He smirked and left after squeezing her butt.   She stamped her foot and did nothing but slowly kill him in her mind. No matter how many times he has reincarnated he is still a maniac, a perve

  Life is a vast space of wonders, full of risk and uncertainties. Your past decision leads you to the anonymity of the present and future. Some connections illuminate our world, revealing its endless mystery and wonder because it is the curiosity that draws people.   - Unknown. _________________________   "Who are you?" Julia looked at every corner of the room only to fail, she could not find the owner of the voice.   "We are alike; I am just like you."   "Show yourself!"   The voice d

The retreat had ended, Julia and Joshua had not progressed in finding the bracelet. They went home and stayed in the garden to talk about the bracelet.   "What do you think will happen if we don't find it?" Julia asked.   Then a white butterfly appeared, the next thing they knew was losing in the black hole.  Joshua sensed his neck muscle groups straining as his head arched again withinside the course of a downward parabola. His torso changed into now not there, anchoring his legs to the ground. Where even had been his legs? His eyes had been now opening all of the manners like a person changed into prying his eyelids apart. He tried to contort his frame to a role in which he should flip his head to look what changed into below him - or if there has been whatever be

  Julia was walking in the garden of tulips in a meadow which she had never been. It is dark and scary, but she is brave enough to walk alone. She is brave enough to face everything. In crisp unknown darkness, in a complete abyss of nothingness. Julia sat idly under an enormous oak tree. Then suddenly, a light appeared and lit the entire area. She is watching as a whirlwind has whisked across the rolling hills of the meadow. As it passed by her, the whirlwind scooped up a dormant pile of leaves lying next to the oak tree. The leaves appeared to come alive twisting, turning, and dancing about the meadow. They were sporting their new fall colors of red, orange, brown, and yellow. The brittle autumn leaves seemed to be having a party.   The memories of the place are vivid, yet she had never been there. The beauty of the meadow in the summer is unequaled. Her memories contained many

December. 11, Monday at 05:05 in the evening, EST The end and the start of life. The moon is full; White as the luna,  Red as blood. Black as death. ---------------------------------   The unbroken chain of the curse.     Julia found herself plunging into the water. The cold water seeps into my shoes, stealing the heat from my soles just as fast as the wind steals from her face. Her face is soaked, the drops coming together to