《Aeternum: A Collection of Poems》The Afterlife
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Life after death
Is something I longed for
Since that is where we, my dearest
Would find each other again
Feeling no physical pain
It's a place where you and I
Would be spending
Our lives together for all eternity
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Not A Fairy Tale
When Ethan met his untimely end at the hands of a gang that had tormented him his entire life he found himself before a being that called itself Nexus, the creator of all. For some reason Nexus decided to revive Ethan into another world. Now reborn in a small elven village as the son of two loving parents Ethan, now Altair hopes to finally live a life he can be proud of, a life that he can enjoy to its fullest. But his old life keeps haunting him in his new life making it harder than he would have liked it to be when he was reborn. But still, his new life was happy. Until tragedy struck and he was left with only one thing in this new world, a saying that he would have to remember for a long time: "Life is not a fairy tale!"
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Why is it always snakes (couldn't it have been something nice for a change)
I start working in a snake lab in a month so... I have to get a better handle of my fear of snakes in that time frame. How? Virtual Reality - nice, easy and simple - right? Not really, no. It got complicated.
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G.R.U.U.U.L
NOTE: after numerous tries, I could simply not think of a good way to keep this story going. I apologize to my readers. If anybody is willing to try and write on this story, PM me. Guard and Restraint of the Unknown, Unkillable, and Unsafe Lifeforms. The organization predates time immemorial, and has protected unaware humanity from horrors that cannot be spoken of. Everything in humanity's arsenal is used to keep these anomalies at bay. Everything ranging from ghastly eidolons, space warping household items, elements that don't follow the laws of physics and world ending threats are housed in numerous facilities, but are mostly sealed off within the headquarters. Who is the person that keeps these supernatural threats on a tight leash? Welcome to the Entries of Overseer S.
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White Mystic Fox In A Radical World
Under the cloak of midnight, behind the faint creaking sounds of metal bars, staring into the vast beautiful garden of twinkling stars and the gentle, lovely blue moon as its host, was the only fox girl living in the desolate mountain ranges of Maryland with an unknown background. The gleaming reflection of those flickering flowers in her meekly eyes, as well as her blossoming countenance of hardships, demonstrate both her innocence and independence, which has never been tainted by the outside world. A lovely flower eventually touched after thousands of years of living in peace, some bad elements plucked that flower from its natural habitat. The white fox girl never knows what's good and bad, letting them cage her effortlessly without minding their evil sneers because of her over-the-clouds excitement. Finally, the white fox girl realizes she has been treated as nothing more than a prey item ready to be devoured. She's staring at the night skies for a long time and slowly closes her eyes once she gets that divine premonition from somewhere else. It was soothing in the mind. Her lovely smile showed acceptance with tears flowing through her pinkish cheeks, and her consciousness began fading away. Before her senses faded, that glowing angel descended, knelt in front of her, and wiped away her tears. She doesn't know how to express her gratitude to the heavens above for blessing her with a fulfilling and peaceful life. Even if it was a mere single moment, that gratitude and that smile of hers were the happiest things she could ever express. Time has passed, and the sun has risen from its slumber. The soul of the thousand-year-old white fox girl finally ascended to heaven, leaving her lifeless, cold body behind, leaning against rusted metal poles. It was the most peaceful death everyone wished for. Painless and no regrets. The men in charge of the front didn't notice anything out of the ordinary going on behind them. Well... In common perspective and also in reality, a caged dead fox girl at the back of a horse-drawn carriage is no less than a funeral procession. Book found also on wattpad and webnovel.
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Delicate as Glass
[participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] Nuri, an [Assistant Glassworker], only has a single Skill. It’s really not fair. He’s worked in the hot shop his entire life, following in his father’s footsteps after his parents passed away, but he’s stuck. Despite possessing above-average talent as an artisan, he still hasn’t shed his [Assistant] status, gained a second Skill, or even leveled enough to reach the first Threshold. Besides, he’s bored; most days he daydreams of adventure and becoming a hero, or pines for the renown that’s sure to be his if he evolves his Class into a [Master Glass Smith], but nothing ever changes—until suddenly, fate strikes, and nothing is ever the same again. These days, Nuri sees more magic, prestige, and adventure than he can handle as he gets swept up in realm-shaking conspiracies and desperate fights for his life. Maybe a boring life wasn’t so bad after all. Disclaimers: 1) Names were mostly chosen through random generators and aren’t necessarily final. If they seem derivative or boring, blame RNG. 2) Skills, Classes, levels, and the entire system is currently a work in progress; please be kind if it’s not very well fleshed out yet. 3) This is the first full-length novel I've set out to write without a single plot point ready. I had nothing in mind other than a recent visit to a hot shop. Molten glass is pretty awesome. 4) Related, I know much less about glass than I’d like. I did some research, but mistakes are bound to happen. If you have a correction, thanks! Please be polite about it. 5) The prose is my experimental attempt at first-person, present tense. I realize it may not be everyone’s preference, but I hope you’ll give it a try anyway!
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I want to play this deadly game again.
CONGRATULACION!!!!! You are the first one to finish this hardest, deadliest, most brutal game and bigest game that I have ever created!!!! (???) .... (???) I know that you are happy. But lets go to business. What is your wish? (???) .... .... I want to play this game again. It is my first ever doint this kind of thing and it will probably be realy bad (or good lets hope so) so dont punch me to bad. Also anglish isn't my first language. Story contains: Gore Mature content (not detailet for now) Mature language And ofc pridefuls young masters (not a lot)
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