Existential Histoires

Join Y/N as he embarks on wacky adventures with the new member Pomni, as he guides her through the F*#!ed up world of the Amazing Digital Circus

Like all citizens of the Protected States of America, Paul has lived his entire life within the confines of one of the government-run safety towers. A gifted student and model citizen, he has always diligently followed all of the guidelines prescribed by the experts, but a chance encounter with a dangerous old man threatens to change everything. Will he continue to put his safety first, or will his newfound hunger for the truth lead him into the danger outside the walls of Tower 440?

The story continues as the mysterious warden of Zig-Zig is eventually informed about Herschel's escape. Against every principle of his precious Dalmicir school, Lyeasrakardsul submits and asks the Knomes for help before finally receiving the dreaded p-wyrd. Herschel is arrested as a chicken thief and brought to the town Stagna where he has been prejudged as a p-e-r-v-e-r-t by popular opinion, and where he will have some of the most significant encounters in his life.

'Once those gates close, they're closed for good.' Those were the last words Money heard after the door slammed shut. Now, the Zero-Star Hotel is a tomb, and Nightmare Island is the only world left. No contestants, no recovery centers, and no way out. Just one bill, alone in the dirt, waiting for a forever that has only just begun."

"I never cared about justice... I only fought for the people I believed in." Ten thousand years have passed since the fires of Ragnarok fell from the sky. The world is a beautiful, silent graveyard of white sand and rusted iron, where the last humans are nothing more than a ghost. The androids of YoRHa fight an endless, hollow war for a species they have never met, searching for a reason to exist in a world of cold logic. But when 2B and 9S discover a shattered crimson helmet buried deep in the desert, they awaken a "Legend" from an era of true sacrifice. Zero wakes up in a body that isn't his, in a world that has forgotten his name, carrying nothing but a broken Z-Saber and a fading promise made to a girl in the sand. As he joins the struggle against the Machine Lifeforms, he doesn't fight for a Command or a God-he fights because he still hears a voice from the past whispering through the static. In a world where machines cry and androids pray, can a warrior who lost everything teach a new generation what it truly means to have a soul? A story of grief, legacy, and the "Freesia" that refuses to wither in the dust.

Aarav feels everything... a few seconds too late. As his reality begins to fracture, he is forced to question the one thing he trusted most-his own existence. Some minds don't break loudly. They disappear quietly.

By the time this world reaches 2055, more than half of you will be gone... I have watched this happen before. Not once. Not twice. But 776 times. This is Earth 777. Cities that once never slept now stand silent. Systems built to serve humanity still run... but no one is left to control them. And somewhere between progress and power, something went terribly wrong. You call it fate. You say everything is already written. But I have seen every version of your world collapse- and I can tell you this: Nothing is written. This cycle was meant to teach you something. About love. About life. About each other. But every time... you choose control over connection. Power over humanity. And every time... you destroy something beautiful. I am not here to save you. I am only here to show you- what went wrong.

A personal and introspective journey into the mind of a writer who questions everything around him, including himself. Through thoughts about identity, personality, and the weight of unanswered questions, the book explores what it means to live with a restless mind that never stops searching for meaning, even when the answers are hard to find.

No name. No past. Just sand, silence, and a single set of railway tracks stretching into infinity. A spare, existential novel about the terror of nowhere, the search for an exit that doesn't exist, and the quiet madness of learning to be okay with the endless.

I don't remember when it started. Or maybe I do... I just don't want to. Time doesn't move for me the way it does for you. It drags. It repeats. It doesn't let go. I have lived longer than I was ever meant to. Long enough to see the same endings... again and again. People call it a gift. They're wrong. If it was a gift, it wouldn't feel like this. It wouldn't feel like watching everything fade while you remain-unchanged, unwanted, unfinished. I'm not trying to save the world. I just want this to end. But time... doesn't listen. Prisoner of Time

Bowmen's Fillip: A Quandary, or The Space Tender: A Story for the Perplexed. An adventure novel by someone, narrating a tale of buckled nears and buried olds.

A parallel story set in the Jujutsu Kaisen universe. The plot begins during Satoru Gojo's second year at the Jujutsu Tech sorcery school and unfolds at the margins of the official system. Aika Kurogame is part of an informal network that monitors what the jujutsu hierarchy doesn't want to see: anomalies, misclassified missions, and events that don't align with official reports. While the system maintains visible order, this network operates in silence, connecting people who are trying to understand what lies behind the decisions of the clans and the administration. As small irregularities accumulate - "simple" missions that aren't, sorcerers dispatched without explanation, and presences appearing where they shouldn't - a suspicion emerges that something within the system itself is failing. Among students, unexpected allies, and a network growing in the shadows, the story explores how some try to hold together what is breaking apart while the jujutsu world keeps moving forward as if nothing had happened. Note: This is a sequential work of fanfiction set in the Jujutsu Kaisen universe. The original world and some canon characters belong to Gege Akutami; all other characters and plot elements are original creations. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes.

These are poems, I created in my head. They are on real events. Not always about serious things, some have peaceful yet beautiful things. Trigger warnings include: Mention of depression mention of suicide mention of bullying mention of ableism mention of abuse (sexual, verbal, emotional, financial, etc) and trauma if you're uncomfortable with any of these, please read something else for the sake of your mental health and safety. If you can, seek professional help. If you relate or resonate with these experiences let me know. Because I want to say that...you're not alone. Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment and vote, no pressure. Please don't steal my poems and certainly don't put them through AI. These poems are created by me. PUBLISHED DATE: 11th March 2026 COMPLETED:

The world runs on a lie of stability. For generations, the Guardians have scrubbed the records, smoothed the contradictions, and redirected the curious to ensure humanity never looks down. They believe that as long as the system remains internally consistent, the truth doesn't matter. But a single discrepancy has slipped through their filters-a thought that refuses to resolve, a pattern that matches the dying of the stars. As the pressure beneath reality begins to resonate with the cooling heavens, the boundary between containment and contact is thinning. The truth isn't coming for the world; it has always been here, waiting for someone to finally notice.

Jayce has always been invisible. A shadow lurking behind the ordinary, trapped in the monotony of life, carrying the silent ache of a world he never asked for. Every day bleeds into the next, gray clouds mirrored in his mind, until one moment shatters him, a breakdown so raw it burns, so violent it redefines reality. But what if madness is only the beginning? What if, in the disorder of his collapse, he could tear the veil of time itself? From prehistoric forests to ancient debates, from the rise of civilizations to the minds of the greatest thinkers, Jayce will witness humanity's soul and confront the truths that most are blind to. This is a journey through history, philosophy, and the rawest edges of consciousness. It's dark. It's relentless. And it's unapologetically..Jayce. And maybe, just maybe, a reflection of something inside you.

This story follows a kingdom of skeletons in all their devilish shenanigans. Created Saturday 4th of April, 2026. Ongoing series! One new chapter per week, more if you're lucky ;) You little skellybones you!

In the quiet, federally-approved suburb of "The Gardens," Eli Peterson's life is a masterclass in predictability. He wears the same khaki uniform, drinks the same instant coffee, and pressure-washes his driveway with a devotion that borders on the religious. In a world of gray-beige houses and identical mailboxes, Eli is safe. Eli is normal. But Jennifer, the woman at 416 Evergreen Lane, is an anomaly. Jennifer is a cartographer of places that don't exist. Armed with a brass theodolite and shimmering parchment, she maps the "Subliminal Sea" and the "City of Forgotten Names" right across Eli's manicured lawn. When the boundary between Eli's mundane reality and Jennifer's impossible territories begins to "glitch," Eli is forced to confront a devastating truth: his perfect life might just be a gilded cage, and the woman he's drawn to might be the very system designed to keep him inside. In a reality where every sunset is programmed and every lawn is a lie, can you ever truly find the edge of the map?

Arc has to recover his power in order to confront his counterpart to creation-destruction-as he has to learn and remember who he was to accomplish its purpose. Luckily,he would not be alone as throughout its journey,it would find allies to help him out,as they themselves deal with the effects of the upcoming duel between creation and destruction,and save the multiverse. -Character rights and original ownership detailed in the last page

Welcome to the show. You don't remember how you got here-just the blinding lights, the too-bright colors, and the sound of laughter that never quite feels real. The Digital Circus has rules, scripts, and endless performances... but no exits. And then there's Jax. Annoying. Smug. Completely insufferable. He treats everything like a joke-even you. Especially you. So why are you always cast in scenes with him? Between chaotic musical numbers, reality-bending stages, and a ringmaster who never lets the curtain fall, you find yourself pulled into a twisted duet with the one person you definitely shouldn't trust. Every song reveals something new-about the circus, about yourself... and about Jax. Because behind the sarcasm and sharp grin, there's something off-script. Something real. But in a place where nothing is meant to last and every act resets, getting close to Jax might be the biggest mistake of all. After all... Not every love story gets an encore.

What would you do if you woke up one day to find the whole world frozen? Every person, car, plant, animal - birds suspended mid flight, people mid step, cars at a complete standstill on usually busy highways. When Nate wakes up in a seemingly ordinary Tuesday he is met with these scenes of complete confusion. He is left alone to question why only he can move? Why the planet is on pause all of a sudden? And how it can be fixed?