Hunger, diseases, war... A few examples of what Humanity has endured for centuries in which all end up with a death or two, with a bit of luck. How easy is it for a living being to lose ones' breath, like an ant being squished by little devils for entertainment? Imagine having to wear such a frugal body that can barely last a century. Can you face the truth that one's body slowly decays from the evil called time, who have already claimed people you know and about to claim the rest? Are you able to smile when your turn has come, and with a bit of luck, people might actually have tears pouring out for you? Now Imagine opening a box, a small red box, that has an answer to this minor problem. A delicate box that you have only one chance to open, and if ever you refuse to, will no longer appear. Will you open it no matter what it takes? No matter what it takes? Author Note. It's a short story that I wrote once with a friend. I just thought about continuing it and see where it ends up with. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy your stay. Also, if you have any ideas on which tag to remove or add, signal it out. Thank you!

Shen Mo is an assassin working for the AD Org. for 10 years now and is tired of the blood filled life so he decides to fake his death to escape the AD Org. While seemingly forgetting a certain someone. Shen Mo: pah! This laozi is escaping now! A certain disciple: *black lines* After 8 years of hiding Shen Mo was force to face again with the AD Org. due to some circumstance. And wonderfully drop himself in the hands of the devil himself. His former disciple now known as the President of the AD Org. is more than ready to ask for repayment from is 'dead' master. ML: *chases after master, ties him with rope, throws him over the shoulder and drop him in bed* ML: Escape you shall not 8 years this lord has waited now I shall have you, right here right now! Shen Mo:!!!!! WARNING! This is boyxboy, BL novel so if you don't like it don't read it. Possessive disciple gong x straight, mother hen like shou *Picture is not mine. It belongs to its original owner.

Almar, a young elfen boy, finds himself running from soldiers and searching for old grandmas in mystical forests. Why, you might ask? Because Almar has a secret. He carries with him the two last dragons of Dryadalis. With their powers growing by the minute every day, he has to find someone that can help before it's too late, before King Zyron catches them and takes hold of the last two elements. With him, Almar has the help of a young healer named Eir who wants to do everything in her power to help the dragons. Almar finds it strange how his heart thumps for Eir everytime he sees her. Is it love and if it is, will it blossom? However, things might not always be what they appear and new encounters can change peoples hearts.

You're in high school with the hetalia boys and girls. Some are asses, some are the best people you'll ever meet. Either way, it's still difficult.

I'm bad at descriptions... But, Y/N lives on a farm with her mum. One day, an invitation to a ball gets sent to her house by an accident; at the ball, she meets two young boys, Alois Trancy and Ciel Phantomhive. What will happen when they find out she's not a noble? That she's been lying to them about living on a farm? I guess you'll have to read to find out. :o

It was cold and dark in the forest, the stars was twinkling and the snow glistening. Everything was peaceful, in the distance you could even hear a lonesome deer walking through the snow. Suddenly a human came plummeting through the snow, she landed on her back and began to squirm. "So cold!" She shook her head and began to run. And it was the best decision Lyra ever made.

What's deep in my mind? This book may be confusing. And maybe not interesting. But sometimes I have thoughts, deep ones. I write them down. Most of them can be deep. But I want to share them, so I made a new book just for them. It can be like a short text, a poem or anything in that style. Most of them have names some maybe don't. I made them myself. Maybe someone has write something like I just did but I don't know. So don't say I stole anything because I didn't. If I add pictures they are mine too if I don't say something else. (Yes it's my picture on the cover) Thank you and enjoy I guess❤

Well this is my random thing book, because why not? SO WELCOME TO WEIRD HAPPY SAD AND MANY THINGS. I CAN BE SERIOUS AND TOTALLY WEIRD! WOOO! AND ALSO WHERE I DON'T CARE ABOUT MY GRAMMER C8 Welcome to my life!