《midnight thoughts》c r o w n
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Everyone wears a crown of thorns.
It's just not everyone bleeds outside.
– John😶
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Decompose!
Dear diary. When you read stories about some people missing and returning after years of absence claiming they were living in another world, your first reaction is to scoff and dismiss a story as a tall tale, right? I know I did. All the time. Until it happened to me and I no longer did. That day was today. Some god of thunder smote me. If it were Chris Hemsworth, I wouldn't mind but it was some barbaric Hitite god that abaondned Earth some four millennia ago. Yes, what can I say? I love the seventh art. I have more hours watching movies than any other activity, including sleep. What? Do you think I'm exaggerating? Maybe I am. I'll really miss hollywood the most. And my biggest regret is that I never got to visit the holy city of cinema. I did not come to another world to be a hero even though there was hints that they hoped I'd save it. I did not come with overpowered abilities able to, dunno, leap tall castles in a single bound, faster than a speeding crossbow bolt, be more powerful than a eight-horse carriage, the bounds. No. After the asshole god that murdered me brought me to his world, he gave me some boons from his discount bin and "The Power of my Soul (tm)". Forgive my french, I hope you understand I am rather upset at dying. And he somehow decided that my power is to recycle stuff. How awesome is that? Not much at first, I must admit. At least I got all my camping stuff and equipment with me. There's no lycra in the other world. I'll make it someday, but that day is not today. So here I am. In another world, in the middle of nowhere. I'm no heroine. As the song goes, I'm your basic average girl. And I'm assumed to be here to save the world. But almost everything can stop me, because I'm not named Kim. Wish me luck, diary. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ This novel is going have the following features: slow-paced slice-of-life No GameLit / LitRPG elements. Movie references. Sandra likes the seventh art. Journal / diary style crafting (includes chemistry, engineering and metallurgy) low magic technological advancement (for Sandra, at least. She is not against sharing though) personal relations clash of perception between the modern and ancient customs. bits of tension, fighting, and plot here and there. I won't repeat myself though. Once she crafts a good batch of soap, for example, she'll just note, "I crafted soap again." Once it is estabilished how she obtains compound X, compound X2 that is obtainable from the same process will also just be mentioned. I'll try to be as realistic as I can with the crafting, chemistry, and technology. Cover: Public Domain Image by StockSnap from Pixabay. No attribution required but we do it anyway.
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Jane
Jane, a mysterious British tourist with Ninja like skills, teams up with US Boarder Patrol Agent Brad Scott to find the ten year old sister of a sixteen year old Mexican girl who was forced to come to the US or be killed.
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Don't Breathe
A demon lives nearby the cottage Akira and his classmates are staying in - or so the legend says. In hope that Akira would see Kazuya's terrified facial expresssion, who's never afraid of anything, he suggests a test of courage. As they wander into the forest, Akira never expects anything serious to occur. Though, the more time they spend in there, the more he realizes something is wrong. And the more he realizes, that the truth behind the legend is a real-life nightmare.
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Inside Us All are Seraphs
Wooooooooah, I'm in the process of writing new stuff! Feel free to read the synopsis and take a look. I'll update this with a proper synopsis and stuff soon. Basic story synopsis: spider people in a post-apocalypse with ghosts and big monsters (they don't show up yet) Cover by Sleepie.
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The Star Child
A fire blazes bright. Sam, a rookie Firefighter, fights an inferno only to discover something sinister within the fire. Her only hope, the agents of the Institute, unique men and women tasked with saving the world from the darkness that tries to destroy it. Now, Sam is tasked with recovering a package for the Institute, but nothing is quite as it seems. Will Sam be able to fight the darkness and save the world as well? Book One of the Institute’s Dark Days
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12 Days in the Psych Ward
This is a poetry/journal book about my experience in the Psych Ward. It's all true accounts with names changed for privacy. I wrote this while in the ward, except for the last day. Please take care in reading. If topics of suicide, depression, rape, molestation, and other possible topics are triggering for you, this may not be suitable to be read.[This poetry book is completed ✔]Ranking:#1 in poetry#4 in poem#10 in nonfiction#16 in Short story
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