Godless Stories

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"Well, I remember the first time I saw you. It was one afternoon, I'm on the saloons porch, waiting for Frank, when you come galloping into town on that bay mare you used to have... as usual, you were all mad at something or other. well, I watched you glide off that horse in a big flurry of skirts and hair...and that was it for me." Godless spin-off // all rights and characters belong to the creators of the magnificent show.

told by Ciel Phantomhive

A regular commute to work is anything but when two strangers start talking about something that was misspoken, thus leading them to engage in a highly combative discussion.

naked mole rats are gross, so heres some pictures of them

Poetry

[Godless] "Won't you please have mercy on me, Take it easy on my heart, Even though you don't mean to hurt me, You keep tearing me apart, Won't you please have, Mercy, Mercy, On my heart." (Shawn Mendes "Mercy") A thrilling 19th century story about a teacher's assistant helplessly in love with her best friend, the sheriff's deputy. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in godless #1 in whiteywinn [I don't own any of these characters, except Minnie. All rights go to Netflix and Scott Frank.]

In limbo where gods and angels reign, an old evil emerges. Something echos in the depths of the verse and an angel prays her training is enough to save her sanity and family as war finds their little piece of the heavens. Alexia was raised by a single mother, sheltered, the only thing she knows is she doesn't want to be married off to some arrogant, demanding, man. As she is raised to peerage as one of the realms last demon slayers she wonders if she will own her power or will it enslave her? Read along as Alexia and her classmates travel the realm battling demons, fighting ninjas, and finding true love.

Today's society and how the way we live is so messed up, and that we mess up the planet so much. It's also about the government and how the government are so controlling. This story is written from an atheist's point of view, there are links to god in negative ways, so if you're heavily religious, I wouldn't recommend reading this!

In a desolated land a survivor watches over the dying sky

A collection of essays and rants, inspired and taken from a series that I have been writing for several years concerning this subject. A stirring account of how certain issues are poisoned by organized religions and why we as a society would be much better off without them.

I am an Ex-Hindu Atheist. These are my thought about God.

When a young girl and her brother walk into the town of Le Belle on horses, guns strapped to their waists, most people thought that the must have been coming to cause some trouble. However, it seems that they were thinking quite the opposite. Whitey keeps his eye on the sharpshooter female, both to keep her in check and to admire her.

Something as old as the fathers who started the feud, was supposed to be forgotten, but in the end it forever remained a part of history. Being a bastard daughter was a difficult thing for most, but when the father and his lady wife had accepted the child and let her carry the family name things tended to change especially when the father was the well known Robert E. Lee.

Taina's life changed forever when she discovered a forbidden book. She promptly turns it over to the authorities and as a reward is imprisoned with the most dangerous inmates in the country.

I awoke that morning in a start, the nearby shuffle of foliage and snap of twigs rousing me from a nights slumber. Eyes still blurry, and mind returning from a thick fog, the doe continued to pick her way through the brush- undisturbed by my presence. The gentle morning sun filtered through the leaves in rays, raining down on the forest ground with gentle yellows, and dappled her hide in gold. I knew she didn't look at me in fascination as the way I did her, and that was fair.

as we all know everything start with thoughts and imaginative thinking, even science-itself that scientist brag about, is nothing but compounded thoughtfully thinking's. nothing but further commitment's and research's create unbelievable things like aircrafts and spaceships, what got me thinking is not how this beings find particularly things and make it remarkable science, but, but why they bragging their inventions to mighty god whom created the whole world in six days, I'm not talking about a particular god but by all organized gods, let us not stuck with a one-offs, as we all can realize we all been raced by uncharacteristic thought that based from our parents thought as they gathered through their elders, in particularly not judging my parent nor anyone's parent just because they believes those myths, but swiftly if I tried to ask any of those believers why they choose this particularly religion, they won't give me reasonable answer, just unexpected attitude, it's like they don't even know why they choose this particularly religion, as it seems they never chosen it but been raced by it, as the philosopher calls it a nothing but a hobby. Probably me thinking is nothing but hobby that I gained from thinking-daily since I learn how to breathe or be enjoyed by the toxic air knowing it may-infects me, but if I tried to gather all of my thoughts and writhing it down on a plane peppers it will create nothing but more thoughts.