tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76066923092626970882024-02-19T14:05:18.783-08:00Allu's BlogThe evolving story of Allu.ALLUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07125676798214382691noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606692309262697088.post-18124702702931421972010-07-28T20:00:00.000-07:002010-07-28T20:16:03.034-07:00Chapter Two<p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Chapter Two</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">As Bryn drew closer to the end of the dark hallway, he motioned his team to stop so he could peer into the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>There were three men that were visible.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Only one had a weapon and the others appeared to be working on a device of some sorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>They were making something that looked similar to a gate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>That did not seem so bad to warrant all the secrecy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span></span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">As Bryn and his team got closer to the gate, more details of it became clearer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>It appeared to be made out of gold.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>It stood about fifteen feet tall, twenty feet wide and five feet thick.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>It was rather larger.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>It would seem that Sadam Hussein ordered it himself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>There were inscriptions written all over it in no apparent order.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>The inscriptions looked like pictographs but it was of images not seen on earth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>On each side of the entrance was a lion head and on the opposite side were sheep heads.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>The eyes of the lion appeared to be made of ruby and the sheep’s eyes where clear like diamonds.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Just above the gate’s entrance where two cherubim facing outwards towards the center holding what looked like swords of gold.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>This gate must have cost more than the world’s combine deficit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn still wondered how building an expensive gate could cause such secrecy and concern the allies other than being too gaudy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span></span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Bryn signed two of his team members off in one direction and he and Sue went around the other way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Deep in the back of Bryn’s mind, he had a feeling he was being watched.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He wondered if it could have been that shadow he saw earlier in the alley.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>As the team crept up on each side of the workers, the fourth person came into view.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>This man was rather tall.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He stood at least a head above the workers but he was proportioned correctly; not skinny tall or overweight large.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>The workers seemed to be communicating with the tall person but the language was not familiar with Sue.</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The workers stopped with their tasks, turned and stood in a line in front of the gate, and with stoic faces looked at the tall man who was standing them facing the gates entrance.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>The tall man opened his mouth and a piercing sound came from it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Not a sound a human could make.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn and Sue gripped their ears.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>The sound was so intense and loud the men standing right in front of the large man fell to the ground, life-less with blood oozing out of every orifice on their head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn glanced over at his other members of the team.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>They too were in pain from the sound.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>One was laying over on his side, curled up in the fetal position.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Then from behind him he felt a thump at his feet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Sue was on the ground in a pool of blood.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He quickly checked her vitals.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>She had succumbed to this deathly sound.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn had enough.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He motioned to the other team members to close in and take this monster, or whatever he was, out.</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">As quickly as Bryn moved from his position into an open area, he turn his gun towards the man and took it off of safety to open fire.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>However, things started to slow down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn could see that things were slowing down; like putting real life in slow motion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>The closer he was getting the slower things got.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>It was like he was getting stuck deeper into molasses.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn has never experienced this type of occurrence before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Just as a bullet was leaving the chamber of his gun and the explosion of fire expelling out of the muzzle, time stopped.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn could see the bullet stuck in mid-air with the fire ball wrapped around the tail end of it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>In real time, a red, fiery light appeared from the other side of the gate, like a distant glow from which were facing the man became alive and was roaring with anger.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Their eyes made of rubies, blazed fire out of them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>The lions shook their heads as if they were in pain.</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Bryn thought to himself that he must be dreaming.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>What was going on?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>His head was in so much pain.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He could feel the heat from the blood that was pouring from his nose and ears.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Is this what happens when you die?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn felt that his life was ending.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He could not turn his head to check on his team.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>But he was sure they were all dead.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>His eyes were fixed on the man in front of this gate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>About the time the gate shown so bright that it was burning the retina in the back of his eyes, the man tuned and peered into Bryn.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>This man looked like no human he has ever seen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>His face was hollowed and his eyes were as bright as the gate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He was not screaming anymore but from the gate you could hear thousand, possibly millions of human screams and cries.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>And as time began to speed up again, a fire ball blew out of the gate towards the man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>It engulfed him and was barreling down the building towards Bryn.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn was falling to the ground and from nowhere he was swept away from the building with the speed of lightening.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>It was a tremendous speed that the force was causing him to black out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He could feel the heat from the blast on his legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>The pain was unbearable.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>This was a heat he has never experienced before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Could it be a blast from some nuclear explosion or was acid in this bomb the suicidal man caused to explode?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>A million things were going through Bryn’s mind just before blacking out from the G-force of being swept away.</span></p><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 200%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman', 'serif'; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-theme-font: major-bidi; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-: major-fareastfont-family:'Times New Roman';" ><span style="font-size:100%;">But he realized someone or something was trying to save him from this explosion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He took a glance at it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>It was a woman… or an angel… or an animal with wings… as he looked at her face, he saw nothing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He remembered the light burning his eyes, so he clinched them shut and opened them again.</span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span></span><br /></span>ALLUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07125676798214382691noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606692309262697088.post-11194673141710212162010-07-08T17:55:00.000-07:002010-07-24T06:00:54.896-07:00<p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><strong>CHAPTER ONE</strong></span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">July 8, 2011 Baghdad</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">It was late at night, Bryn and his company was out on patrol just on the outskirts of Baghdad, Iraq.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He was in charge of an elite group of soldiers that did not have a title nor was recognized by the government to even exist.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>They have been assigned to the 804 to patrol the streets while the newly formed Iraqi government slowly takes charge of the region.</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Bryn was advised that some activity was taking place at night in the abandoned industrial area north of town.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He decided to take his outfit in that direction for the patrol.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Night was his team’s time to shine.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Most of their work was done in the cover of the dark of night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Day and even moon-lit nights were off-times for the crew.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>That was time for R-N-R.</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">As they got closer to the industrial site, the crew went into combat mode.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>This was like clockwork.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>All illuminated instruments they carried were turned off, including any communication devices.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn’s command was able to communicate in sign language.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>However, most of the time, nothing had to be said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>It was like they were an extension of each other; knowing every move the other would make.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>They have been together for a decade now… since the war in Afghanistan began in 2001.</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Like snakes, the team slivered through the alley, one looking after the other as they went.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>They reached a window that was boarded up but had streaks of light streaming out into the darkness around them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Sue, Bryn’s second in command, was an Israeli that knew many languages in the Middle Eastern region.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>She was an expert in ancient languages as well.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>There was no need to peer into the window to see what was going on in there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>She just listened and reported to Bryn, by sign, that it was three men that spoke an ancient Palestinian and one other person that she could not recognize the language or the dialect.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn only needed to know there were four men that they would be up against.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He passed this on to the other five people on his team.</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Bryn turned to Sue with a jester to see if they had any weapons.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>She listened once again very intently to hear the sounds of metal or plastic that would give indication of guns.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>There were only sounds of metal being moved around like a machinist’s shop.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>She could not determine weapons.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Her eyebrows drew up with perplexity and Bryn nodded his head as to confirm her confusion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He made the decision to tell his team to go in “hot” with their weapons.</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">As all of his team silently moved their weapons off safety, Bryn noticed a silhouette in the darkness of the alley.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Bryn’s heart raced as he motioned to Sue to confirm his suspicion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He knew that if they were noticed this whole operation would be compromised.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Sue glanced deeply into the dark.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Their pupils have been trained to dilate as much as the human body would allow to bring in as much light from the stars, or whatever else lights are available, to see in the dark better than any nocturnal species on earth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>She turned to him and shook her head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He peered again into the corner of the alley.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>There it stood; about seven to eight feet tall in an awkward pose.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>But as he turned to get Sue’s attention again, he caught a glimpse of the shadow slide out of sight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He warned the rest of his team that they are being watched.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He decided that this operation at hand was too important to pass up based on one man’s observation without confirmation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He motioned for them to move forward into the building through an opening near the rain gutter.</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><?xml:namespace prefix = v ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:vml" /><v:shapetype id="_x0000_t32" oned="t" spt="32" coordsize="21600,21600" path="m,l21600,21600e" filled="f"><v:path connecttype="none" arrowok="t" fillok="f"></v:path><?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:lock ext="edit" shapetype="t"></o:lock></v:shapetype><v:shape style="Z-INDEX: 251658240; POSITION: absolute; MARGIN-TOP: 5pt; WIDTH: 111pt; HEIGHT: 0px; MARGIN-LEFT: -0.75pt" id="_x0000_s1026" connectortype="straight" type="#_x0000_t32"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span></v:shape><o:p><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span></o:p></p><p>July 8, 2011 Oslo</p><p><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-: minor-latinfont-family:'Times New Roman';" ><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">“The energy that will be produced from this newly discovered centrifuge will supply a city of approximately a half of a million population” a finely dressed lady standing in front of a podium in the lecture hall of the Nobel building in Oslo, Norway.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-: minor-latinfont-family:'Times New Roman';" ><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">“How do we know if these centrifuges will be safe to operate”, a distinguished man blurted out in the audience?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He continued, “We all know what happened with <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Chernobyl</span>.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-: minor-latinfont-family:'Times New Roman';" ><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The lady replied with an attitude of secured calmness that soothed the doubters in the audience, “This is not based on any principles that the human race has ever dealt with.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>It does not use traditional fossil fuels or nuclear elements to produce heat for turbines.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>No, this form of energy was never discovered or discussed by Albert Einstein or Stephen Hawkins.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>My team of elite experts in various field of science uncovered this… this relic that was found near the Euphrates and Tigris Rivers in Iraq was analyzed by our archaeologist.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>They discovered what could not be interpreted by their colleagues and their literature was brought to us here in the United States to be deciphered.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>After many years of scientific research and, quite frankly, just thinking out of the box, we were able to determine that this had to be plans to build an alien energy source.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Hypothetically speaking, we think that some form of life inhabited our planet sometime around five to ten thousand years ago.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>This life was either a similar intelligence to ours today or somewhat higher.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>There are no other signs of this life anywhere else on Earth other than this area and east of Iraq in modern Tibet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>No bones of these species can be found but there have been artifacts that would suggest they were somewhat human in shape.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-: minor-latinfont-family:'Times New Roman';" ><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">She was hearing the crowd become excitingly interested in what she was saying.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Ten years ago a suggestion such as this would have been ludicrous and she would have been laughed out of the researching community.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>But no one today doubts such comments; the world has turned their ear to anything that would give them answers.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-: minor-latinfont-family:'Times New Roman';" ><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">“Dr. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Korjolv</span>, do you honestly believe that aliens did exist on this planet,” a man in the back yelled out?<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-: minor-latinfont-family:'Times New Roman';" ><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">She replied, “Either that or we might have devolved from this species.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-: minor-latinfont-family:'Times New Roman';" ><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">“Devolved?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>ALLUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07125676798214382691noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606692309262697088.post-36393757899732427082010-06-09T20:52:00.000-07:002010-06-09T20:59:26.410-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjozcKprCFgfImYPGcuUbQShReLutyLt4dvPKQPyzupCWeS1B0agIb_gs2yrwJq1jBcacZFZGuVK2HtGYyJS4hZcQPjyJgatiec-dHV6RwGRVHReW6cdv_D8Gqaltu92JciY5Z1KdIa4q9g/s1600/Allu+0001.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480988765622981330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjozcKprCFgfImYPGcuUbQShReLutyLt4dvPKQPyzupCWeS1B0agIb_gs2yrwJq1jBcacZFZGuVK2HtGYyJS4hZcQPjyJgatiec-dHV6RwGRVHReW6cdv_D8Gqaltu92JciY5Z1KdIa4q9g/s320/Allu+0001.jpg" /></a><br /><div><br /><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Characters:</span></p><br /><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Allu:<span style="mso-tab-count: 1"> </span>Allu is a succubus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>She is the daughter of Cain and Lilith.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>In Genesis, Cain kills Abel and moves away from his parents, Adam and Eve, in a community of other people.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Nowhere in the Bible does it mention where these people come from or who they are.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Lilith was from this group of Godless people.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Allu has a protector from all, her symbiotic pet, Cerebus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>With Allu being part human and part fallen angel, she can still have the ultimate decision to make by seeking the truth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>However, with her unfortunate looks, she has found she best fits in purgatory close to Hell’s gate where she resides.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>This closeness to the human world, Satan and Lilith pushes her to become one of the fallen by taking down man anyway she can.</span></p><br /><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"></p><br /><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Cerebus:<span style="mso-tab-count: 1"> </span>Cerebus is Allu’s pet and best friend.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He looks like a sting ray with dragon wings.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He is also a symbiotic creature with Allu.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He can only stay alive for a short while from being able to touch Allu.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>In folk lore, Cerebus served as the guardian of the Gates of Hell.</span></p><br /><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Lilith:<span style="mso-tab-count: 1"> </span>Mother of Allu.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>She is the queen of the succubus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>She is the Daughter of Satan and Sin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Her main goal is to disrupt human life by causing man to fall to her demonic adulterous lifestyle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>She had Allu through one of God’s first human offspring, Cain.</span></p><br /><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Bryn:<span style="mso-tab-count: 1"> </span>Bryn is a 30 year old American born Norwegian.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He served as a marine in the war in the middle east where he lost both of his legs from the knees down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>He has been able to make it as top security with a scientific company that researches wormholes for space travel.</span></p><br /><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Ellen:<span style="mso-tab-count: 1"> </span>Ellen is a 36 year old researcher with the company that develops space travel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>She leads a group of scientist to develop wormholes large enough to travel through for space travel.</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><em>By the way, all the artwork is done by <a href="http://forums.cgsociety.org/showthread.php?f=200&t=849288">Aggie93!</a></em></span></p></div>ALLUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07125676798214382691noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606692309262697088.post-48697890705357497922010-05-30T16:20:00.000-07:002010-05-30T16:47:26.078-07:00Story Synopsis<span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">This story is about a half human and half demon that have not found its way in life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Due to her demon form, she has served servitude to Satan but has always wanted something better, something kinder… she wants LOVE!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Close to the end of 2012,<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnx2U02L4O_k1uE5_mcjFFKC8iuntF8GENRKhMfhHTEUqjsNE6p4bXytGsNGR6b0uo_jD5aIInwmXDyWm0g3Wqy6IyGH2MynlVX08gwrhMqqidRPh8m0en416gGLM1ALVFclsoAfv1xEB_/s1600/allu+meditate+1.jpg"></a> the war in the middle-east has intensified and oil has become scarce.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>A scientist develops a new form of energy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_Qx0-_SnjEvK1abYQfsRDzxJm_4BOtNwTQl4QnZ-uNsPIHS2Q1ZkwQhc0fj-dQMGoW-nxopHoL7vH5rSIXMV8gzz36KB6j61wpTG409OeDtIc-TPn_gZhYZ97dviKzt3qRyAZfhBIjBH_/s1600/allu+meditate+3.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477213366247621746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_Qx0-_SnjEvK1abYQfsRDzxJm_4BOtNwTQl4QnZ-uNsPIHS2Q1ZkwQhc0fj-dQMGoW-nxopHoL7vH5rSIXMV8gzz36KB6j61wpTG409OeDtIc-TPn_gZhYZ97dviKzt3qRyAZfhBIjBH_/s320/allu+meditate+3.jpg" /></a> that will completely eliminate the need for fossil fuels.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>All the small scaled tests of the power plant have proven successful, but the larger plant will prove to be deadly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Satan has desired a portal to the human world since being banished at the Garden of Eden.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>This plant, being built between the Tigris and the Euphrates Rivers in Iraq, opens the gate to the Garden of Eden after being hidden since the dawn of man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>It also opens the portal to Heaven and Hell in the process.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>The plant also causes a destructive force on the earth causing such devastation to kill off a third of the world’s population and sending man-kind back into the dark ages.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Now with limited power to support technology for global communication and no unified government, humans now explore this Garden seeking knowledge only to find the path to Hell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>God realizes what the humans have done has sent word to an unlikely soul to stop the humans and banish them once again from the Garden; Allu!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>During her journeys, she makes friends with some of the angels and humans.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>But will she find what she truly seeks in the end?</span>ALLUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07125676798214382691noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606692309262697088.post-61637655764206393422010-02-14T17:02:00.000-08:002010-02-14T17:04:17.050-08:00Concept PostThe story's concept has bounced around after reading stories and watching movies. Right now it is going to be based in the near future with a Devine Comedy idea. Allu will struggle with good and evil. She will befriend a male and female friend from the human world. They will encounter an angel from heaven that will direct them to discover the history of Heaven and Hell while traveling through the depths of Hell to track Allu down to save her from doing wrong.ALLUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07125676798214382691noreply@blogger.com0