《Blockage of Writing》H.O.P.E (Chapter 1)
Advertisement
I was in a field, a truly beautiful field. As I looked around, everything was at ease. The rays of the sun hit me like a warm, comfy blanket. The field had a gorgeous hue of green, with flowers everywhere. Everything was perfect. There was nothing wrong in the world; there was nothing wrong with me. I was in absolute bliss, with no care in the world. Then suddenly, thunder was heard overhead. The ground trembled, cracks in the ground appeared. The field suddenly caught fire. Flames consumed everything. The grass, flowers, and trees burned, slowly melting off the planet. I stared in shock at what was unfolding in front of me. Dark clouds rolled in, lightning struck everything. I ran, running away from this horror that was unfolding. The place that looked the safest, I ran there.
“It’s alright, everything will be fine.” A voice called out.
I came to a halt and looked around for this mysterious voice. A bright light flashed in front of me. I had to shield my eyes, the light was so bright that it could’ve burned my eyes. As I unshielded my eyes, a figure stood before me. It was a girl with her eyes closed. I couldn’t make out any physical features as the light was still present.
“You are safe; you are just waking up from a long slumber. We will meet again.” She said.
She was enveloped back into the light and my world dissolved around me.
I opened my eyes. I was lying on my back, staring at the grey ceiling of this strange new room. A face of another person, a man, loomed over me.
“He’s awake. Mr. President, all of them are alive and kicking.” The man said.
My ears were ringing and my body felt heavy, but I still managed to get onto my feet. I shook my head to get that ringing noise out of my head. I looked around the room to gather my surroundings. The room was filled with people in lab coats staring at me with keen interest like I was some sort of puppy walking for the first time. Only one man was not wearing a lab coat, but rather a suit. Someone on my left coughed, drawing my attention. I looked and was frozen in shock. There were nine other boys and girls, all naked. I felt my face get red and I looked away out of respect. Only then did I realize that I was also naked as well.
Advertisement
“It’s very good to see all of you are in such fine shape.” Said the man in the suit.
I looked at him. He stepped forward. “I am President Tyler Krieg of H.O.P.E.” he announced.
Wait, that didn’t make sense. The election was not for another year. The current president should be Jordan Founder and the C.H.M party (Coalition of Humans and Monsters). The other kids must have realized it as well, because they had confused looks on their faces, shuffling their feet in discomfort (but that’s probably from all of us being nude).
“Yes, yes, many things have changed. You see, you’ve been asleep four around eight years.” The president announced. My jaw fell on the ground in shock. I’ve been asleep for that long?! Realization hit me like a speeding bullet. I looked down at my naked body once more and jumped in surprise. I no longer had my ten-year-old body, but I saw the body of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old. It was well toned, fit and muscular like I’ve been going to the gym, which I haven’t. The remaining nine followed my lead and looked over their new bodies. I, on the other hand, turned around to see what my home was; a Humanizer. A Humanizer can be used as a preservation capsule, but it was mostly used for human experimentation. It sent shivers down my spine; this didn’t strike me as good news. Strangely enough, I didn’t feel the urge to play or run around with others. They must have augmented our mental age as well. The other nine and I were no longer boys and girls, but men and women. Ten scientists stepped forward from the crowd of scientists and handed us each a robe. I quickly put mine on, so did the others.
Advertisement
“Please, follow me.” President Krieg said as he turned around and walked away.
All the scientists except for a few who kept looking at us returned to their various tasks. We looked at each other and seeing no other option, shrugged and followed after the president. We exited through huge steel doors and walked down a long hallway.
Advertisement
- In Serial35 Chapters
LYNN ELLA WORLD
Armed with only his wits and a few new abilities, Jack889 accepts a quest to rescue a gnome from a hog-goblin slave network inside the prison world he’s locked up in. During this journey, he learns the real reason the Prison Conglomerate took the prison industry virtual—plus the means of escape if only he can get past the shadowy death cult that stands in the way. ~Flesh gardens ~Space balls ~Pocket dimension outhouses ~A naked, rampaging cyclops ~Time loop bubbles ~Thumb candles ~A waterfall induced, pressure washer weapon ~Secret back door encryption codes ~A technology worshiping death cult ~A brutally sarcastic A.I. ~Aaaaaand a lot more weird stuff ... [This is an ongoing LitRPG story that doesn't take itself too seriously. If you're not in the mood for some dumb, dark, and aggressive fun that borders on the absurd, it might not be for you. Just saying.]
8 142 - In Serial105 Chapters
Hunt and Heroes
Heroes are the last line of defense against those who would destroy society. After graduating from The Academy, Liam has finally achieved his life's goal of joining those protectors and becoming a Hero. Moving to a sleepy town in Iowa, he looks to prove his worth. Only for a series of murders to shake the city. Working with his new team, Liam sets out to solve the crimes and uncovers a secret. One that threatens to destroy everything he’s fighting to defend.
8 191 - In Serial11 Chapters
Sins of the Fathers (A Dungeon Story)
Extract from the histories of Hogenbach, written by the grand historian and self-proclaimed drunkard Gregor Meinzt. "Ah Hogenbach, a crumbling shithole of a kingdom situated in the arse end of nowhere. A land of rolling hills, cold winters and home to a population of short and bitter people. A terrible land. Yet it is here that the greatest calamity of the modern realm took place. It was here that the writhing dungeon was born. Some call Viktor Grieswald a hero, others curse the name. And yet fewer still know him for what he truly was. His was a sad existence, made to shoulder the burdens of an entire realm. He helped, he harmed and he left a trail of destruction in his wake, he will always be my friend. But know this, whatever your opinion on the man, nay the monster is, one thing is true. The world will never be the same after his presence, we made sure of that." AN: Alright, this is a dark fantasy dungeon story without the use of reincarnated characters or a system. Yes, I tagged it litRPG as it uses game elements, no these do not include a status screen. Read onwards if you dare.
8 120 - In Serial67 Chapters
Second Patriarch: Rise of the Liu Clan
After the death of his father, Liu Zhu must prevail over his older brother in order to become the Liu Clan's second patriarch and bring his family to glory within Yutian Country. In the process Liu Zhu will come across lucky chances, have brushes with death, and slowly expand his world beyond that of the small country he lives in. NOTE: Currently dropped for various reasons. The short version of why I dropped it is because even the shortest form of my outlining resulted in a main plot of at least 300 - 400 chapters and I messed up massively by directly adapting it from my first attempt at this, which was a choose your own adventure on another website. It did not make the jump well at all imo.
8 95 - In Serial8 Chapters
Marvel one shots
The title says it allWarning: smutI take requests
8 72 - In Serial5 Chapters
Father Laff Q&A
(Cover is obviously not mine)Come here, ask your questions to the list of characters in the next page and I'll answer as my AU's character. (This is half because I do wanna converse more with my readers and half to spread some lore here and there; and to even help me write xD)
8 160

