Invigorating Stories

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Just a collection of quotes I have come across. Enjoy!

Once a dominant force in the field of technology, engineer Skyler was swept into a distant future interstellar era through an incredible time rift. Fate's trick transformed her into a child with no place to study in this high-tech world. However, her wisdom and skills did not fade with the change in identity; instead, they flourished like a phoenix reborn. In the ruins, she searched and transformed the dilapidated into treasures, forging new hope from discarded parts. As the school bell was about to ring, she had accumulated enough wealth and was full of anticipation to enter the halls of knowledge. Her dream was to become a mecha engineer, a profession that not only extended her past technical expertise but also offered a path to wealth and glory. She meticulously planned and took each step carefully, and everything seemed to be progressing according to her blueprint. However, fate always enjoys playing tricks. In an attempt to save on tuition, Skyler made a seemingly reasonable yet fundamentally misguided decision and accidentally chose a completely different major-becoming a mecha soldier. This was a profession full of danger and challenges, where every day could be a dance on the knife's edge, and solving problems with force became the norm. Faced with this transformation, the originally gentle and modest engineer Skyler felt a surge of indescribable emotions: "This..." Her voice carried a hint of confusion, a touch of unwillingness, and a trace of unknown courage. Standing at the crossroads of her life, with an unknown battlefield ahead and familiar engineering blueprints behind, she had to make a choice: continue along this uncertain path or find another way back to her original aspirations. Regardless of the path chosen, Skyler was no longer the simple engineer; she would write her own legend in the vast sea of future stars.

When you've got something good, never let a dark time claim you. That's only temporary, what you have above that is legendary.

A gang of four people, travelling together.

Everything had absconded. Nothing was left. Susan, his spouse was impelled to the apprehension of bereavement. Was there anything still left for him to be solicitous? Legitimately, if a mortal left was, his only crux of exhilaration, his father: Mr. Charles, but alas he had retreated too while exhuming an antediluvian site, perhaps more apropos to explain, a realm of suprem- acy, Asphaldite in Greece. Irrevocably, he decided to quest for his omitted father but regrettably, he, not being mellowed enough, ebbed too. Where had they receded and consigned a comfy life for no intention? The veracity was rather fummoxing but accurately what it was, no one knew. Had they sallied to the past; at the primeval stint of the Titans or to the primitive regime of King Asphal Zudite? There was no corroboration for their prospect in Greece but assuredly enough, they had trekked backwards in stint and disembarked at the stint of King Zudite, who was in the pursuit of a potent weapon called Scythe, a consecrated weapon of Chronos and had created an acquaintance with David and Hades, the immortal God of underworld, who desired to revitalize his father Chronos, for his vengeance with Zeus. Will Zeus not maneuver his Thunderbolt and intrude them from un- earthing the Scythe or will he endorse them to rejuvenate his prevalent antagonist, Chronos? Will they ever, in their intact lifetime, be profcient to locate Scythe and revive Chronos from Tartarus, a dwelling beyond the precincts of hell, where obnoxious Goliaths like Titans went after croaking or will their trek perpetually terminate with the rage and foreboding of Zeus or not? Let us squint into their enigmatic voyage as "THE SECRETS OF ASPHALDITE", commands your crux and heaves you on an invigorating excursion of trepidation, conspiracy and romance.

This non-fiction sampling has all the ingredients for some good Scrambled Eggs. Rolling Stones gave it 2 fingers up. Cracked Eggs have never tasted so mentally good before. From pan to plate, I'll keep you warm inside. Some thrills and chills and rapid emotions too. Dive on in and get yourself wet at the breakfast table. I hope somebody out there enjoys what I'm cookin😎