One from the hearts that are pure,
One who has rebellion embellished within her soul,
One from the minds that are cunning,
And one shall rise from among them...

For, A Bigger Picture.
A Higher Purpose.
The Greater Good.

***

When Jala encounters the stranger at the corner of the street, she doesn't realize it is the same guy she sees every night in her dreams.

Sounds romantic, isn't it?

Well, it isn't, because this connection runs deeper than blood and stronger than bones. 

4 individuals from different walks of life united by a dream they all share (literally), and the will to prove themselves where the discovery of self is yet to be accomplished, and battles they must individually face to attain the Greater Good, is a journey we all take in lives, except this one is ensnared within a web of lies. 

Friends will be betrayed, sacrifices will be made, and blood will be shed, but their best companion will prove to be their anonymity.

But how will they really remain nameless, when there is a constant nagging feeling that they are being watched? 

And will it all be worth it in the end?

The Greater Good

I slammed the car wheel in frustration and cursed. The bitch has destroyed everything. I leaned my forehead against the wheel, sighing, and felt a small warm hand on my arm. 


"Amin?" she asked her voice small and concerned. 


I don't know what she must be thinking; an interview that turned into a wild date, then a complete and utter disaster. And now I'm making a fool of myself by being mad and out of control. "I'm sorry," I apologize. "Don't be," She says retrieving her hand and folding them both on her lap. She is pretty stable for someone who has had alcohol for the first time. Amira's sudden entry and the adrenaline rush associated with it, must have sobered up both of us. "Your frustration is understandable." 


A Change Of Plans