I do not own kuroko no basket or the cover picture. AN: This story, you can call it fan-fiction. Sort-of.... I suppose. I only own the OC's in the story and the plot. Also, first time writing one and any feedback is appreciated. --------------------- This story is about a certain group of players that rose up in popularity after the winter cup where Seirin High won. One year after that tournament to be specific. The group came to be known as the "Generation of Catastrophe". Read and Find out how they came to exist in this world, where the 'Generation of Miracles and Not part of the miracles' are known as the best of their generation, and who they are.

A tale of two harvesters of beings, one borne shrouded in darkness shaded with light the other borne submerged in light surrounded by darkness. A devourer of existence and the other a divergence of paths. A.N : first time writing this sort/type of story. If you would like to read a little further then you can read at: http://royalroadl.com/fiction/2911

This is a story about Kizoku Tomei, an 18 year old, who has been constantly betrayed by women due to this he has lost trust in every woman. A simple heart break can lead to a death but when it doesnt what does it lead to, distrust or hatred? Studying in university away from home and living alone. What happens when he falls in love again?

Till this day crimes are as natural as breathing and solving them is like committing a sin. Once you solve a crime you become wanted around the city. The police chase you till the day you die. In this hopeless world, there is Reisen Ichida, an extra-ordinary 19 year old who solves crimes for a living, but he is not as he looks like because he is a magician. Find out what happens as he is forced to participate in a game, a game which either kills him or many others.

A series of Short Stories.

A few songs that i wrote and some remixes that i made ... hope you like them

Chris is 24 years old. He is sarcastic and often comes off as cold or condescending. He cares little about what others think. He has a kind heart and helps whoever comes to ask him for help. Asked to find missing people and having problems in solving his cases due to the supernatural events that seem to threaten his life. Will he ever get out? When will he escape to reality? Will he survive? Follow the adventure as the story unfolds.

A series of different poems mainly random ones, which pertain to certain subjects or topics, written mostly by me and if not the poet is mentioned. ----- The world is colorful through our eyes, The world is grey through its eyes, Till we see it as one, know not we demise, To this life, which we give a surmise In a world full of colours, I am just one of its mixture, In its heartening nature, We are its threatening creature. To its hope and fields of antelope , We come as hunters and from it we elope. To its dismay, We stay. To realize it's fear, We start making others of our kind sway . With greed in mind, We are like the unique beasts of one kind. We are not unwise. It's our minds that sway with emotions Like flowers in a breeze, likewise We move to and fro, it's oscillations That we represent with our uncertainties. Our answers; a play of words, Our questions; a play on the minds. It's sort of a propaganda played out from The creative Times; It's a brainwashing syndrome that sets out on everyone with its peculiar chime. -----------

Murders are occurring and the one to die are the potential suspects. 7 people each visit the 7 suspect and disappear without a trace. A call from a mysterious and strange person. Who is he? Who did the murders? What is the reason behind them? Is it really due to money?