Humannature Stories

Violeta Cruz is a creative and whimsical 25 y/o in 1993 that just graduated medschool in her home town and was moving to LA to start her residency in OBGYN. Her friends surprise her in celebration of her graduation with the trip she had always dreamed of, London. And what was more surprising, they had front row tickets to see the King of Pop. What she doesn't know is that life has several coincidences and that's just Human Nature...

Things I learned the hard way.

Jay hated his world. Broke, alone, and crushed by failure, he screamed at God for a second chance. And when he woke up, It was in a world of magic and monsters. But the power he gained wasn't a sword or a spell. It was a family, a philosophy, and a question: Can your life be just life, instead of my life? This is The Last World - his last chance to live, for a person who felt dead inside

On a warm city night, Michael notices a girl standing beneath the glowing streetlights sweaty from ballet rehearsal. There is something mysterious about her-her smile, the way she moves, and the curiosity in her eyes. As he watches her from across the street, he feels drawn toward her without really knowing why. The city around them feels alive, filled with lights, sounds, and endless possibilities. Michael wonders who she is and what her story might be. Every glance she gives him makes his heart race a little faster. He wants to walk over, introduce himself, and discover more about her, but at the same time, he enjoys the excitement of the mystery. As the night continues, he finds himself thinking about her constantly. The feeling isn't just attraction-it's a natural curiosity about another person, the desire to connect, and the excitement of discovering someone new. The girl becomes a symbol of wonder and possibility, reminding him that sometimes the most beautiful moments come from simply following human nature and letting curiosity lead the way. (Mj fanfic) Hope you enjoy❤️

It's year 2200. Just a few days ago, the world celebrated a new century. A new era for humanity... But despite that things have changed a lot over those past few centuries, the humans have remained the same. With the advanced technology reaching a new level of power and liberation, the mankind is living in the era of the long desired 'tomorrow' that their ancestors had always been trying to achieve. And their more recent and most praise worthy achievement, being the creation of life itself... A new era for the human kind... A new era...filled with countless possibilities. In life, we find it easier to simply exist...to simply, wander through the unpredictable waves of the society. ~Memento vivere~ Remember to live... ~~~ [Future Earth AU] [All mentioned video game characters belong to Hoyoverse] [Cover made by me]

Not every story happens on the screen. Some happen while watching it. At least, that's how it started for Y/N and Bucky. One ticket? No. Two tickets, please.

Michael was used to the loud bustling noise of a pre-concert rehearsal. He was used to seeing new faces at every destination he toured to. Nothing stayed consistent around him, not even the people around him. Except for Charlotte. She was one of the only constants in his life. He had ensured that wherever he went, she would follow. Their breaths tangled within one another as they breathed heavily. She whispered the words, "I can't just leave my home for months at a time to follow you around the world, Michael. I have a good job here, I have responsibilities-" Michael interrupted her with a gentle smile. "Quit your job then, Lottie" he shrugged innocently, "Come work for me" The coverage of the unexpected duo was shown all over America's TVs and newspapers. "Charlotte Taylor, this year's Designer Of The Year award winner, partners with nationally known King of Pop: Michael Jackson for upcoming world tour"

A Collection of Poems based on Life and Human Nature

"Echoes of the Soul: Reflections and Poetry" is a collection of verses born from the depths of human experience: love, loss, faith, loneliness, hope, and the passage of time. Through poetry and reflections, the author opens a window into his inner world, where each piece is an echo of what has been lived, felt, and left unspoken. These are not merely words: they are fragments of life transformed into voice. This book does not promise perfect answers, but sincere questions. It speaks of what hurts, what saves us, what is lost... and what remains within us even when everything else changes. For those who have loved, fallen, believed, doubted... and still keep moving forward.

Human nature is all about trying to fit into the normality of society despite its own simplicity and complications First place winner in THE SINNE AWARDS

I do not claim to know everything about God. In fact, the older I get, the less certain I become about many things. What I do know is that the questions never stopped. Questions about faith. Questions about suffering. Questions about love. Questions about what kind of God could create a world as beautiful and broken as this one. In Seeking God, Sheldon Stodder shares personal reflections on spirituality, religion, doubt, forgiveness, fatherhood, and the lifelong search for meaning. Written with honesty and humility, these essays are not an attempt to tell readers what to believe. They are an invitation to think, question, and explore. For anyone who has ever wrestled with faith, wondered about God, or searched for truth beyond certainty, this book is an open conversation about the questions that matter most.

𝑎 different mind, different thinking, different thoughts.. 𝑊𝑒'𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤𝑒'𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛. It's not the same, I'm not like you. You're nothing like me. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑. 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑖 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙. People like you, that's why the world is better of without me. 𝑁𝑜, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑠𝑒. I'm not saying you're better, but you're definitely not rotten. 𝐼'𝑚 𝑛𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟, 𝐼'𝑚 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑠𝑡.. 𝐼'𝑚 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑠𝑡. 𝔻𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕖. Hi hi hi, I've seen this story on another platform, (ao3) with a whole different title. I'd like-LOVE to say, That isn't me, someone stole my poem, but dw, you can never understand or continue something you have not wrote, unless you were an expert at lying. That's it, I'll keep y'all updated, even if you don't understand my work :) Dis: ra3_eve Ins: rex.y_xd Twitter (yea I do not call it X)→rex3eve :3

Poems

Thoughts of a fool, about the world. Some curses are not given by gods or demons - but by our own hearts. "The Foolish Curse" is a collection of thoughts and poetry drifting between reality, dreams, attachment, and emotional ruin.

There is a photograph of a little girl standing in a grocery store. The problem is that she feels like a stranger. And that's impossible. I've shared every heartbeat she's ever had. Every birthday. Every bad haircut. Every embarrassing crush. Every dream she was too afraid to say out loud. So why does she feel like someone I've never met? Nobody Was Missing begins with a simple question and spirals into something much stranger. Through childhood memories, teenage mistakes, astrology charts, first loves, heartbreaks, concerts, insomnia, big-city dreams, stray cats, and the quiet loneliness of becoming an adult, one woman attempts to investigate a disappearance she cannot quite explain. Along the way, she discovers that memory behaves more like storytelling than history, that some heartbreaks are actually misunderstandings, and that growing up may be far more mysterious than anyone admits. Part memoir, part philosophy, part psychological exploration, Nobody Was Missing is a book about the people we used to be, the people we're still becoming, and the unsettling possibility that time changes less than we think. For anyone who has ever looked at an old photograph and wondered, "What happened to that person?" this book is an invitation to ask a different question. One that might change everything.

[FRUTRIGER AERO] is a design aesthetic that was prevalent from the mid-2000s to the early 2010s, characterized by an optimistic, tech-forward vision of the future that blends digital innovation with the natural world. The term was coined by the Consumer Aesthetics Research Institute (CARI) and derives its name from two key influences: - Frutiger: Refers to the clean, humanistic sans-serif typeface family designed by Adrian Frutiger, which became symbolic of the era's clarity and approachable technology. - Aero: References the "Windows Aero" design language used in Windows Vista and Windows 7, known for its iconic transparent, glass-like elements. This aesthetic was defined by a sense of hope, technological progress, and a belief in a "utopian" future where technology and nature coexist in harmony.

Each chapter tells the story of a person who leaves a mark on the hearts of others. Through these portraits, this series seeks to understand what makes certain people touch us deeply and remain engraved in our memories.

Spectatists, hostilists, and pacifists. Those are the three categories, configuration in which a "natural" can live by. Originally a philosophy book introduced in a dystopian sci-fi novella called "Die of Three" as a plot device, written by the same author, this fictional in-universe object has now been brought to life by the power of a sleep deprived 17-year-old. [THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION!]

THEE BOOK IS CREATED IN ORDER TO PROTECT THEE PROGRESS OF HUMAN KIND: ALL ALIKE.

God conducts an experiment, an assignment for the precious cardinal virtues. Since they are oftentimes tasked with fighting unseen forces that tamper with the purest of souls and try to pick the locks on Paradise's gate, they rarely interact with humankind, unless it's something historic! If they are to represent virtues humanity ought to emulate, surely there should be a more intimate understanding between the two species, shouldn't there? That is why the 7 Heavenly Virtues found themselves peppered along the east coast of the United States, in human bodies, living human lives, until something in their angelic minds snap, making them realize who they 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 are. // cross-posted from ao3. // start: 2022.03.15 // end: -- // word count: --