Benevolence Stories

I made this book just to dump my old du photos! They're just cooped up I my storage, so think of this as a storage unit. I also have a pintrest with a bunch of other du photos as well!

Why do they call it oven when you of in the cold food of out hot eat the food? (AKA: The ideas of the Fanfic Fanatic and Bestie who did most of the ship ideas!) Bottom Text Credits to the people who created the Days Union!

Can you imagine the changes that can happen to our country a hundred years after? Well, Dr. Mikael invented a time machine. He traveled the future and didn't expect the things the he will encounter. The Philippines, a hundred years after.

After naruto died in an accidental fall from a mountain at the age of 5 was then later reincarnated to the demon realm born from a demon mother until he turned 12 his mother was killed in a cross fire until the boy came to a mindset of nothingness

𝘼 𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠. [C O N T E N T S]: -Roblox Myths -Danganronpa -Kindergarten/Kindergarten 2 -MCYT -OCs -FNAF [ALL OF THE DRAWINGS ARE MADE BY ME. DO NOT TRACE OR REPOST/USE WITHOUT CREDIT.] Enjoy your time ♡

Poetries to giving Tribute to The Greatest Benivolent humanitarian Poet and Scientist Alfred Nobel for encouraging and motivating world wide Scientist Economist poets and other people for doing Humanitarian Benivolent works and contribute to making a better future.

Original works of poetry, story lines, sonnet, prose, verses, etc. In Tagalog and English, written by unknown poet wanna be's, for your reading pleasure.. Follow my YT channel BUKAYISTA TV thank you 😊

❝𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 - 𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝.❞ 🅷.🅿. Lyra Hope Lupin is the daughter of Remus Lupin, and follows his personality at times right down to a tee. A lover of all creatures, large or small, Lyra is just brimming with excitement to become a Magizoologist. But her life hasn't been easy, forced to live with her grandfather after her mother had been murdered and her father couldn't get custody of her. And now it's time for Hogwarts, a school full with nothing but secrets and magic. And hopefully enough magic to fill a little too much loneliness. A life full of yellow jumpers, fluffy socks, magical creatures and best friends is apparently not the life Lyra is going to end up living. Being best friends with Harry Potter changes all of that. But it's not like Lyra isn't enjoying herself, "idiotic bravery", as her grandfather would say. 30 / 11 / 2018

SPREADING WORLD WIDE PEACE FRATERNITY AND UNITY WITH TRUTH TRUST AND FAITH THROUGH HIS POETRY SIBSHANKAR ROY LASKAR POET & ARTIST FROM INDIA "Sibshankar Roy Laskar, the eminent poet from India, has emerged as a beacon of hope and compassion in the face of the global pandemic's devastation. Witnessing the profound suffering and loss caused by COVID-19 worldwide, Laskar was moved to action. With a heart full of empathy and a pen fueled by passion, he embarked on a mission to spread messages of humanity, fraternity, peace, and unity through his benevolent poetry. Establishing a dedicated website for mass communication, Laskar's verses serve as a source of solace and inspiration for countless individuals grappling with the harsh realities of the pandemic. His words, imbued with profound empathy and wisdom, resonate deeply with readers across borders, cultures, and languages, uniting them in a shared journey of healing and resilience. Through his poetry, Laskar not only sheds light on the pain and suffering experienced by humanity but also offers a glimmer of hope and a vision for a better tomorrow. His verses remind us of the inherent goodness within each of us and the power of compassion to transcend barriers and bring about positive change. As Mother Nature weeps for the loss of countless lives and the upheaval wrought by the pandemic, Laskar's poetry serves as a gentle yet powerful reminder of our interconnectedness and the importance of standing together in solidarity and love. In a world plagued by division and strife, his words serve as a beacon of light, guiding humanity towards a future defined by empathy, understanding, and unity. To spreading his message of love and kindness globally epitomizes the true essence of humanity's potential for positive change."

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A very short story about the hope and benevolence of a kind homeless man in New Zealand.

Parenting - Not loosing our home, just renovating. Dedicated to you, Son Love you Mum 💕

A man and his best friend Angel, no matter how normal they want their lives to be, have always helped those in need. However, this doesn't always make their survival the easiest thing to do...

What does it mean to be a global citizen?

He was born outside this world,kept a secret from men,but when things starts to go haywire he wants to explore the outside world,he loves the ocean and want to see it but his mum always says bad things come with the sea,how long can he hold his urge?will he find his true self and save his mother from mockery and shame?I guess we'll find out,they call himTokunbo meaning the gift from the sea

I always find it difficult to keep all my sources together when writing for the Old Days Unions operatives. Not to mention getting mixed up with the ARG, and being out of touch with their other failed projects that I just haven't kept up with. If anyone has anything to add, PLEASE comment!

Hello this is my first book so if you could please excuse any word errors that would be great. Also I will not be doing any smuts but I will be doing fluff. I hope you enjoy this book. :D Warning: bad words (I probably won't use many tho :D)

On the outskirts of a small town on Vancouver Island, Canada, there had been several inexplicable sightings of what can only be described as an "angel." On each occasion, the witnesses had been exclusively females and their reporting of the apparition had been consistent and perplexing to authorities. Out of a "bright light" in the forest, the women reported, would step a "beautiful young woman." Seen to be simply dressed and without coat or gloves in the cold of winter, she would timidly approach them to make a special request. The phenomenon would not go away nor be restricted to Canada as the reporting spread across an unfathomable distance and with impressive consequences that would ultimately change the world. Each of the women who witnessed the phenomenon over the next months confirmed the stunning character to be shockingly engulfed in a nimbus of light. Yet her appearance left them feeling "peaceful," and "beguiled." More sightings would continue across the continents, and by year's end, extraordinary stories by other women had amassed globally---all about the elusive young figure they would simply call "The Winter Angel."

I stand in awe Of the hearts of walking stars, In unseen chariots rode by the living Openly wielded swords in hidden trust,