Typo fixes in some stories

content/stories/protecting-light.rst

@@ -18,7 +18,7 @@ herself from the outer world.
 
 “But it hurts!” she replied, almost crying.
 
-No, it’s the mist that burns you.  Seal!  Stronger!”
+“No, it’s the mist that burns you.  Seal!  Stronger!”
 
 She focused, but the mist was biting her everywhere as if a desert storm was blowing tiny grains
 of sand through her body.  It felt like it was eating up things from her mind that was kind or

content/stories/trust.rst

@@ -3,6 +3,7 @@ Trust
 
 :date: 2015-02-13T08:10Z
 :category: stories
+:status: published
 
 The girl was small both in height and stature.  Her blonde hair was mostly covered by a cute hat.
 She stared outside the bus window with dreamy blue-grey eyes.

content/stories/white-cell.rst

@@ -67,7 +67,7 @@ Thomas tried even more, but he was no real opponent for the sorcerer.
 
 “Don’t call me Thomas!  I hate that name.  I don’t use it for years.”
 
-“Your parents gave you that name.  You shouldn’t make you sad with dropping the name they gave
+“Your parents gave you that name.  You shouldn’t make them sad by dropping the name they gave
 you.  Yes, it is common and simple.  But it’s not the name that will make you different from
 others.”
 
@@ -98,9 +98,9 @@ when I say you are in your room.”
 Thomas didn’t say a word.  He thought this guy is insane, or even a pervert that he keeps him
 here.
 
-“Okay, so you don’t believe me.  In this case let’s just assume you are in your room.  Your window
-used to be here, right behind me.  You keep telling your disciples that visualisation is so
-important.  Now do it!”
+“Okay, so you don’t believe me.  In this case let’s just… *assume* you are in your room.  Your
+window used to be here, right behind me.  You keep telling your disciples that visualisation is
+so important.  Now do it!”
 
 Thomas tried.  He believed that this stranger will keep him here forever, so he had nothing to
 loose.  Then, when he was focusing for ten minutes, the silhouettes of the window appeared on the