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P.U.L.S.Eš Podcast
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Bringing Books to life through audio <br/><br/><a href="https://zahieradams.substack.com?utm_medium=podcast">zahieradams.substack.com</a>
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Recent Episodes
January 18, 2025
Legacyza
<p>Make your Weekend Exciting</p><p><p>P.U.L.S.Eš is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.</p></p><p>!</p><p>Videography and Editing Done By Zahier Adams</p> <br/><br/>This is a public episode. If you'd like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit <a href="https://zahieradams.substack.com/subscribe?utm_medium=podcast&utm_campaign=CTA_2">zahieradams.substack.com/subscribe</a>
January 17, 2025
Mute #1
<p>Synopsis</p><p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://medium.com/@zahieradams/mute-1-726862650298">Zahier Adams</a>P.U.L.S.Eš is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.</p></p><p>I have waited almost eighteen years for this moment. Bullied and mocked, they called me a mute. As a fraternal twin born from heteropaternal superfecundation, two eggs, two sperm, and two babies, my twin brother Kyle had the life I never did.</p><p>My stepdad, Kyleās father, never wanted me, and my biological father was a mysterious figure from my motherās past. My mother, taking Clomiphene to conceive, couldnāt risk an abortion when she found out she was pregnant with me. Despite my stepdadās objections, she chose to keep me.</p><p>Now, eighteen years later, a transformation is about to take place. I am no longer the quiet outcast. Cryptic messages and a powerful dream have revealed my destiny. I wake up to find a black suit, shiny black shoes, and a premium limited edition card marked with my initials and ā#1.ā</p><p><strong>Chapter 1: Full Moon</strong></p><p>My<strong> name is James</strong>. Iāve always believed that the world is a complex and multifaceted place.</p><p>While it can be filled with moments of breathtaking beauty, it can also be harsh and unforgiving, especially to those who view it in simple black-and-white terms.</p><p>Life isnāt just about clear-cut choices or straightforward paths. Itās a mosaic of experiences, emotions, and challenges, each with shades of color.</p><p>To truly understand and navigate this world, one must embrace its complexities, seeing beyond the surface to appreciate the full spectrum of what life has to offer.</p><p>It was <strong>September 19</strong>, a night that felt different from any other. As I walked down a quiet alley, the evening air was filled with a calm breeze that usually brought comfort.</p><p>But tonight, something was unsettling, a sense of something sinister lurking just out of sight.</p><p>The old clock tower loomed above me, its hands ticking away, turning seconds into minutes.</p><p>Then, I heard my name called out from the shadows. I had been waiting for this moment, though no one believed me when I tried to explain it. I knew something existed beyond what others could see, something they refused to acknowledge. And now, in this dark alley, I was about to prove it.</p><p>A soft murmur reached my ears like a breath carried on the wind.</p><p><strong>āJamesā¦ā</strong></p><p>The sound was unnervingly cold, each word laced with a haunting chill that sent shivers racing down my spine.</p><p>It bounced off the walls around me, making it impossible to tell where it was coming from, as if it surrounded me, echoing from everywhere and nowhere simultaneously.</p><p><strong>āJamesā¦ come closerā¦ā</strong></p><p>The voice emerged from the shadows like a creature creeping out of the dark, its sound wrapping around my ears like a coiling serpent.</p><p>There was something deeply unsettling in its tone, a sense of malice that felt both ancient and wise,</p><p> as if it had been waiting for this moment for centuries.</p><p>Hearing my name, which once comforted me, now sent a chill through me, transforming it into something that felt more like a curse than a familiar word.</p><p><strong>āJamesā¦ā</strong></p><p>The voice grew louder, becoming more forceful with each word as if commanding me to enter the darkness.</p><p>With every repetition, the urge to obey became more complicated to resist.</p><p>I could sense something unseen closing in on me, the atmosphere growing heavier, thick with overwhelming dread.</p><p>My instincts urged me to run, to escape, but my legs refused to move, frozen in place by a fear that gripped me so tightly I couldnāt break free.</p><p><strong>āJamesā¦ come to meā¦ā</strong></p><p>The voice was everywhere, impossible to escape. It whispered in a way that made my skin crawl like it knew all my secrets, and there was no way out.</p><p>It felt like the darkness was calling me, tempting me with the mystery of what lay ahead. It didnāt just want an answer; it demanded one, pulling me closer with each word and making it clear that turning back wasnāt an option.</p><p>The more I listened, the harder it was to resist, as if the shadows dragged me deeper into the unknown.</p><p>The āunknownā everyone said made me crazy, and itās finally here. For so long, my silence made me invisible to everyone around me, and I became like a mute even to my reflection.</p><p>But tonight, everything changed. As I looked up, the alleyway seemed to stretch endlessly, a narrow path filled with shadows and whispers. A pair of eyes appeared from the darkness, as dark as the void, shining with a chilling, evil intensity.</p><p>They stared straight at me, cold and unblinking, like they could see right through me, straight into my soul.</p><p>The darkness swelled around them, almost like their creepy, otherworldly presence pulled it in.</p><p>A cold shiver ran down my spine as I watched. Those eyes, utterly void of warmth, seemed to promise nothing but fear and hopelessness. The more I stared, the more it felt like the shadows were closing in, feeding off the terrifying vibe that those eyes gave off.</p><p>āFinally, we meet,ā said the deep, sinister voice as the mysterious dark figureās eyes came closer. The voice was smooth but carried an unsettling edge, making my heart race.</p><p>The figureās eyes seemed to pierce through the darkness, drawing nearer with every second.</p><p>The more they moved, the more I felt like I was being pulled into a nightmare, unable to look away from the eerie presence before me.</p><p><strong>āIs this all just a trick of my imagination? Am I losing my mind? Have I finally gone crazy?ā</strong></p><p></p> <br/><br/>This is a public episode. If you'd like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit <a href="https://zahieradams.substack.com/subscribe?utm_medium=podcast&utm_campaign=CTA_2">zahieradams.substack.com/subscribe</a>
January 17, 2025
Dark Honor
<p>Episode 1</p><p>"Why are you still here?" The deep, hollow voice echoed, reverberating through the desolate dungeon like a sinister symphony.</p><p>Dominique felt a paralyzing grip take hold of him as a chilling shadow slithered closer, infringing upon his trembling form. </p><p>Desperate eyes darted around the dimly lit chamber, searching for salvation amidst the darkness. Still, they only found the haunting echoes of agonized screams that pierced his soul.</p><p>"You had your chance to escape, and now it is too late," the whispered words crawled insidiously into his ears, sending a shiver of dread down his spine as if icy fingers traced his vertebrae, every fiber of his being recoiled at the dreadful promise laced within those sinister syllables.</p><p>With a sudden surge of terror, Dominique's eyes snapped open, greeted by a grotesque sight. Entangled in a web of wires, tubes, and restraining straps, his body became a twisted tableau of helplessness. Nausea churned within him, an unwelcome companion that only intensified his frustration. The left side of his head pulsed with an unbearable agony; each throbs a macabre dance of torment. Panic surged through his veins, quickening his breath to a frantic pace. Yet, the air he inhaled brought no respite, only a suffocating presence that seemed to choke his lungs.</p><p>The anticipation of Death loomed before Dominique, an ominous specter that haunted his deepest fears. Never could he have fathomed that he would find himself locked in a gaze with Death itself. Through swollen eyes, he beheld a tall, imposing figure emerge from the encompassing darkness. "Please, cease this torment," he pleaded, his voice trembling with desperation.</p><p>"Welcome to Dark Honor, where the embrace of Death is more comforting than enduring the presence of Lucifer," the voice intoned, dripping with grim satisfaction. It echoed with an unsettling blend of melancholy and perverse pleasure.</p><p>Meanwhile, in the treacherous underbelly of a dangerous neighborhood, Joshua and Tiffany were raised under the watchful eye of their enigmatic father, known by the chilling moniker of 'Lucifer.' A notorious kingpin, Lucifer reveled in his position as a wealthy drug lord. But his motives for exposing his children to such a hazardous environment were shrouded in secrecy. He desired to mold Joshua and Tiffany into street-smart individuals, fostering independence from their tumultuous upbringing.</p><p>In this twisted tale of power and darkness, the sins of their father cast a long shadow over Joshua and Tiffany's lives. They were trapped in a web of secrets, their fragile existence teetering on a knife's edge. The only confidant who held knowledge of their hidden truths lay buried six feet under, forever silenced by the ruthless hand of Lucifer. As the most feared and ruthless figure in their world, Lucifer's family became a constant target, destined to face the consequences of his evil actions.</p><p>"You were a heartless a*****e, and now your family will pay dearly for the lives you have ruined," a voice seethed with a vengeance, promising a reckoning drenched in blood and darkness. Death would become the harbinger of chaos, a fitting punishment for the sins committed. "You took my family; now I will make you all suffer."</p><p>Imprisoned within the confines of his own making, Lucifer had become the monster he had once feared. The shadows and tales that had haunted his childhood were not mere fabrications but warnings, preparing him for the harrowing destiny that awaited. Evil clung to him like a malignant force, an unreal</p><p>The ending presence whispered dark promises in his ear. "Evil will forever be your companion, wherever you may roam," it sneered. "Dwell, but do not venture too far, for my shadow will always draw you back to where you belong. It is either by my side or in the clutches of Death."</p><p>The more one resisted, the weaker they became, a mere puppet in the hands of their demons. Dominique would soon learn to tread carefully, bound by fear and desperation, for the ordinary shadows were no longer benign. They concealed his inner enemies, ready to consume him from within. "I will pursue you, beckon you, and if you dare to ignore me, I will revel in your demise."</p><p>As Dominique grappled with his impending doom, hope emerged from the darkness. "You feel weak as I witness your lifeblood staining the unforgiving concrete floor," a defiant voice asserted. "But do not surrender, for you hold the power to save lives."</p><p>"That's enough, Dad; now it's our turn," Joshua's resolute declaration pierced the stifling air, resonating with a newfound strength.</p><p>"Our turn?" Lucifer's laughter erupted, a cacophony of ridicule and disbelief. Yet, at that moment, he realized he had gravely underestimated the seeds of rebellion within his kin.</p><p>"Who shall have the last laugh now, Father?"</p><p>"Will we love you enough to spare you? Darkness courses through our veins, and your suffering shall sculpt us into heartless, ruthless beings. We have endured enough; now it is your turn, Father."</p><p>"You have spilled enough blood, and I will stop you, even if it demands every ounce of my being. I am Nothing like you," Joshua vowed, fueled by a sincere desire to break free from the shackles of their tainted legacy.</p><p>"Your perfect life was never truly perfect, especially when you had to shield the one you love from the darkness that consumed you," Tiffany's voice resounded with a bittersweet blend of anguish and determination. </p><p>Welcome to Dark Honor, a realm where the release of a swift death holds more allure than enduring the presence of Lucifer Morningstar, a man whose name invokes terror in the hearts of all who dare to cross his path.</p><p>Support my stories by Clicking on this<a target="_blank" href="http://paypal.me/zahieradams"> Link</a></p><p><p>Thanks for reading P.U.L.S.Eš! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.</p></p> <br/><br/>This is a public episode. 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