Description
Professor Steele has been working on a perfect plan to produce the ideal heist of all times. However, he still lacks a fundamental ingredient. The people to make it possible. He starts by recruiting one of the best art-conoceour of our time, FA-King. Together, they start organizing, thinking, and planning how to turn this idea into reality. Suddenly, from nowhere and without any scientific explanation, SuperPower individuals become part of society. Ordinary individuals find out from one day to another that they have acquired the SuperPower to fly or become invisible. Civilization as we know it changes. Some turn to them, believing they are some type of gods, while others accuse them of coming directly from hell to turn all life, as we know it, into their playground. No one really understands anything, neither the SuperPower people nor anyone else. However, someone is smiling in the background. A mighty man, knowing he could turn the most angelical souls into demons if he wanted to. Is Professor Steele thinking about using the SuperPower people to work on his lifetime plan? Are they going to accept it? Can they be bought by the idea of becoming rich? Learn the answer on "The Ability to Fly or to Become Invisible: The Deal of the Art - Book 1" as you learn about art and accompany our heroes in their endeavors.
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About the Author
Author Name : Roger E, Pedersen
By day, a computer manager and consultant, Roger E. Pedersen enjoys playing chess being a U.S. Candidate Life Chess Master, an avid film enthusiast, an amateur photographer/ videographer, and dancer,
Roger enjoys travel, exploring the world on cruise ships, weekend trips around America and to amusement parks and working on his computer.
I sat so merry in my abode
Loving hands around me
I dreamt of such glorious days
One day i would see
I remember the day I left
My room
I closed the door behind me
One quick look again
Then walked away
The room which would always remind me
The glorious days I had dreamt
I did merrily spent
How little did I then know
Life turns on a dime
My room is now not as it was
When I closed the door
Behind me
My room now is a prison
But not how one would invision
It is one of sorrow and grief
Sadness burns into the bare walls
I catch my breath
And weep
Why did thou'st doth betray?
The room which once embraced me
I ask with riddled heart
Jagged and torn
Which wicked riddles have I thus sought?
I sit still
I am now my room
No dreams as once before
I age before my open door
In my room long ago
I sat merrily in my loving abode
Loving hands did hold me
All gone
My room and myself
Now one
Two thrust to be together
Forever
Alone