Entropy Stories

Poems I've written as a hobby. I enjoy writing poems it's something I didn't expect to enjoy so much, I've been practicing for a while now, and now confident in posting it. Pls enjoy Will try update every 3-4 days More than welcome to give topics to write about.

A World Where One Could Conjure Fire, Another could water, we follow the story of a boy named "sya" (pronounced as se-ya) he, is giftless. we follow the story of how society treats him, and how he has friends he could trust, the story takes a turn when their old childhood friend "ray" returns.

This is not a book. It's a beast. It watches you as you read. It judges you while you laugh. It makes you smile just to watch you fall harder. Inside, there is no plot. There is a family reunion of talking mushrooms, evaporated fathers, prophets in their underwear, and unforgiving hens. There is a bar that expands into a universe. A trattoria that serves as a dimensional rift. A notebook that writes itself-but only in ancient, local dialect. Alejandro Fiorenova writes as if he were cursing with love. As if Kafka had eaten too much heavy food. As if Stephen King had served in the military with an Italian rogue like Diego Abatantuono (the soul of the Oscar-winning Mediterraneo), and they had just reunited at a post-apocalyptic barbecue. It is too chaotic for those seeking logic. Too raw for those living on the run. Too human for those who believe they are eternal. But if you accept the journey-wrong shoes, right wine, open heart-the Infinity will change you. Or it will make you worse, but in an interesting way. This book is not read. It is endured. It is danced. It is digested over weeks. It is a prayer written in wine. A cosmic joke where you can't tell if you're laughing or screaming.

In ancient times, the Trojan princess Cassandra was granted true prophecy by Apollo, only to be cursed for refusing the god's love - her every warning fated to be ignored. She foresaw the fall of her city, yet her voice drowned in mockery. Millennia later, in the cold abyss of stars and neural nodes, another woman named Cassandra holds the same gift, and the same curse. She sees the entropy devouring everything... but this time, will anyone finally listen?

This is not really a book. It's just an introduction. A small explanation of who I am as a writer, what kind of things I think about, and what kind of writing you can expect from me. There's no plot here, no characters, and no story to follow. This is simply me trying to put into words the kind of mind behind the things I write. I wanted to leave this here because a lot of my work can be philosophical, psychological, quiet, strange, heavy, or different from what some people might expect. So this is just here to introduce you to that. To my ideas, my influences, the kinds of questions that stay in my head too long, and the reasons I write in the first place. This isn't meant to impress anyone. It's just honest. If you've ever wondered what kind of writer I am, why my stories feel the way they do, or why I seem more interested in meaning than simple entertainment, then this is probably the best place to start. And if you decide to stay, then at least you'll know what kind of mind you're stepping into first.

ඒකක 784 කඳු මුදුනේ භික්ෂුවක් වීමට පෙර... නියෝ-මහනුවර (Neo-Kandy) සර්වර් ගොවිපලක සිදු වූ අද්භූත සිදුවීමක්. කුෂාන් ප්‍රබෝධගේ අලුත්ම විද්‍යා ප්‍රබන්ධ කෙටි කතාව දැන් කියවන්න.

Life is not a song. It's not as ordered and well thought-out as one. It's disordered and messy. However, sometimes all it takes is some transient courage and somehow it just clicks. It's not a song. You can't sing to it... But maybe it will become a wonderful tune anyway.

This story is about Melchior, a 13-billion-something year old consciousness with a lime-flavored galaxy for a soul and no patience whatsoever. He is always and constantly utterly bored and makes new friends everywhere he goes. Well, at least he considers them friends. They might too, if he wouldn't always wreck the planets he visits. Follow him through dimensions and solar systems, as he uncovers mysteries unbeknownst to mankind and maybe you'll figure out, why chaos seems to follow him wherever he goes.

I wrote this song when I saw a stray cat. Thats about it.

Viktor Novák, a man who halts the aging process, accumulates vast resources and influence to shape a utopian society in a world ravaged by climate crisis. Driven by a vision of equality and fairness, he becomes a catalyst for positive change. Venturing into the depths of space, he pioneers new frontiers, seeking companionship and purpose. As the universe approaches its final stages, Viktor's unwavering determination to preserve life takes him on a cosmic odyssey, where he becomes the guardian of a fragile existence.

Some of these will be based on prompts. Some of these will be based on ideas. All of these will be related to Project Chaos.

Mezmerelda, Cross, and Grace were normal people once. However, their lives turned completely upside down when the government decided to experiment on any living being that had too much magical powers. The three of them knew that they would be targeted, and they also wanted to provent that from happening to others like them.

Humanity dances...

N.Otto was selling 634, 3 hp piston engines a year by 1875 and, between 1908 and 1927, Ford sold over 4 million Model T automobiles. In 1903 the Wright Brother's engine produced 1 horsepower for each 17 pounds of engine weight. In 1943, the Rolls-Royce Merlin aero engine developed 2,000 hp; 1.2 hp for each pound. W.von Braun developed the V-2 long-range rocket used in 1943. Also during World War 2, A.Franz, mass-produced the Jumo 004 turbojet for German aircraft. In 1945, the V-1 cruise missile was powered by a pulsejet engine with virtually no moving parts. The Lockheed "Blackbird" was the fastest manned ramjet; capable of Mach 2 to 4 supersonic speeds. On October 4, 1957 the satellite Sputnik 1 proved that the Soviets were capable of reaching any point in the USA with nuclear weapons. The Syncom 3 communication satellite was placed in geostationary orbits over the Pacific on August 19, 1964. In July 1969 N.Armstrong and B.Aldrin landed a Lunar Module on the moon. WHO THE HELL ARE WE? is a series of short books and videos describing the evolution of civilization. Almost everyone on the planet is five times wealthier than their ancestors only 50 years ago. This astonishing phenomenon has also improved health, education, and longevity. The cause; an explosive growth in ideas and productivity. It began when we learned to control fire, evolved articulate speech and stumbled onto the way to create infinite wealth; free trade. The discovery of agriculture made us richer but we also learned how to destroy wealth. Great civilization grew up but then disappeared leaving only incredible ruins and ideas. Later books detail some of the ideas and developments that increased the average life span from about 40 years to more than 80 and the average world income from less than $3 to more than $33 per person per day (and to $140 per day in some countries).

A woman's last day on earth.

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