Colony Stories

Mars was supposed to be empty. But something is waiting beneath the red dust. When an astronaut steps onto Mars for the first time, he discovers something that was never meant to be found. A discovery that raises more questions than answers. And a silence that follows him home. Years later, another astronaut is sent to Mars, carrying more than a mission briefing and a destination. She carries the questions no one was willing to answer. But some secrets are better left buried. Until the dust remembers. The Memory of Mars is a story of exploration, mystery, sacrifice, and the strange things that may be waiting beyond what humanity thinks it knows. Stories written in silence, remembered in dust.

Walanghangan, La Islas Filipinas, The Philippines, The Republic of the Philippines, Andrea Realon H. Del Pilar, She has many names used over the centuries. A maid, A nurse, A leader, A singer, An artist, A nation, She has many identities. This is her now, the personification of the Republic of the Philippines. This is her history. This is her truth. This is the world after the world wars, in the eyes of La Islas Filipinas. NOTE: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA I own the plot. This book is like how the anime and manga are arranged. Some chapters are scattered. Like 2019 comes first then the 2018 comes back. I hope the concept isn't too confusing.

Life shifts, boarding school ends, and sometimes you don't get a say. When Shikha Joshi transfers back to her hometown for her final years of school, she expects to blend into the background, finish senior year, and move on. She doesn't return for drama. She definitely doesn't return to reignite an old playground war. Then, on her third day, she steals a reserved parking spot. Yogesh Singh-Rana House sports captain, unofficial command boy, and a professional sore loser who built half his personality around defeating the only girl who ever outdid him. He did not expect Shikha to walk back into his life with a short bob, zero remorse, and the exact same infuriating talent for making him lose his mind. Shikha never considered him competition. Yogesh never learned how to stop competing. Now forced into the same classes, the same inter-house rivalries, and a shared history neither will admit to, senior year becomes a battleground. Their friends are losing patience, Rana House has trophies to win, and both of them insist they can't stand being in the same room-let alone being associated. They were never friends. And as far as both of them are concerned, senior year is only big enough for one winner.

Once the Twolegs came they destroyed the forest, chopping down the trees, trampling the plants and building their own. Cold nights huddled in shallow rock crevices, doing their best to survive. Forced out of their home, forced into a terrible journey, none of them barely strong enough to make it. How were they supposed to survive on only each other with no understanding of where they were or their final destination? Battles among each other nearly tearing them down, destroying them all.

The northern half of Kaouii Island is rarely visited by those of the southern Water Colony. However, in the times that those brave or naive enough to visit, do so, weird things happen. There are odd whispers and happenings about the oaks, where the northern Air Colony used to live. At one time, a fire burned for many generations. It is now empty, not even ashes remaining. Perhaps some are chosen, in this newest generation, to hear the echoes of the lost souls. This book has been sitting right as I'm going to upload it for years. No idea if I'll ever come back to it. This is the third installment of this series! If I remember correctly, I have it outlined, just not written up much. This book no longer follows the character we've come to know and love or hate (Flyfii). --- One may recall (or maybe not, depending on how well I wrote this trilogy) that these are based off a fanfiction I wrote called The Forgotten Fire. This book is least related to that fic. The fic stops at the end of Rekindled. Spoiler Alert for The Forgotten Fire: Fireflight does as Sobirr, that is, she jumps into the river and allows herself to drown.

A little over two years ago, I started a story called, "Sun Will Come". This story was based off of current events that were conspiring, such as crushes, friendships, and many other things, along with a bit of fanfiction of my life to spice it up. The story had potential, if it had been written better, and the events that happened in he book weren't so cheesy, so I've decided to rewrite the book, with a better knowledge of writing, and a fairly well-written plot to restart on. I hope that you enjoy, and recommend reading the former book to get a sense of what the story was first about.

A lost colony on the outskirts of space, breaking apart from its edges. Mining asteroids to keep its dying core going, the colony hopes to survive long enough to be rescued. However, when Darius, a dedicated miner finds that survival is far from the colony's only objective, he faces making an impossible choice for either life under servitude or freedom through death.

Fourteen Americans volunteer for a unique three-month project to recreate America's early colonial experience for a worldwide on-line audience. The colonists have been deceived--They don't know their ordeal has been gradually, and brutally, altered by their organizers, and a genuine struggle for food, shelter and survival turns deadly as an Arctic winter approaches. Is there some point to this insanity? - The besieged Americans (including a police detective who throws his world away to rescue a colonist he knows only as the Goatwench) must find the primal survivor within themselves to counter the ever-increasing violence they face ... All to the attentive schooling of their multi-national audience.