Historias de Misanthropy

What if Dr. Cuddy hadn't lied in her statement in the episode "Words and Deeds" but had told the truth instead? What would have happened to Dr. House then? ...Read for yourself how the brilliant diagnostician's life will continue in this fanfic.

Nothing much to take notice of ,except for an ancient woman who has been depressed since time long enough to indenture her philosophy in life regarding humanity (which least to say is quite misanthropic). Vykaria is an immortal that lived for several millenias because of curse her mother Queen Ishtar passed onto her since birth due toa ritual she performed which later transferred to her daughter after the babylonia Queen's execution die to biology and her father Elphash took her in raising and doting on his girl only to realise later just who's sins she inherited as decades bled,while he aged and eventually died. Vykaria is now stuck in the modern day a boring office job who is stuck in this beucratic hell people call work,but someone has to make the money...Since Vykaria's now stuck with her descendants Antobias and Dale (the are both cousins) while she's like tehir grandma or aunt figure? Honestly she stopped counting on how screwed up this family tree was. But when business trip to Iraq then to Jerusalem the birthplace of her parents for cultural reconstruction enters her mundane life, what does Vykaria do? She impulsively signs up,expecting some nonsensical cliche to happen like movies where spirts from the dead awaken ,but thats far fetched given Vykaria's history,for closure probably because she's holding onto nostalgia. Hoping for a purpose... But nothing ever happens...

Thoughts of a bleeding mind. Sometimes, the darkest thoughts swirl to become the most beautiful dance when woven into words. To write calms me. Perhaps someone will know these feelings.

Poetry and thoughts Song by the same name available on yt and SoundCloud Listen to understand

True Harrison is a plant loving shut in who was just out for their weekly food shop. but of course the zombie apocalypse just had to begin! now not only do I have to survive the apocalypse I have to deal with these groups of annoying survivors all the time! I just want to be left alone! (This story has a sarcastic and awkward main character but as many zombie stories it will have gore descriptions and heart breaking moment. Its still a work in progress so I guess TRIGGER WARNING for blood, gut, gore and swearing?)

Stefan Roseau's adventure through the magical caverns of life is distorted by his irregular life and smoking.

Some say it's just a game... I say otherwise...

truth.

I will make you believe you are lovely.

Not long after the previous Kinder Cosmic... It is a most special event! The unveiling of a new piece of technology that NASA has recently developed will soon take place within an auditorium of which our heroes have all been invited as honored guests. Luna, Alpha, Jorg and one excited little puppy dog all wait eager with anticipation for what lies ahead: Alpha: This is a really dumbass idea...

His hands cradle his face. Yearning to be alive, Yearning to be alive, "Wrap me close, won't you?" ♧ A collection of my original poems.

Rowan is whispered about throughout the land and feared by many. They tell the tale of her talent, spreading them into gruesome stories that keep the little ones up at night. They want nothing to do with her and her talent, keeping her at bay within the depths of a forest, where she lives. Rowan may be isolated, but she couldn't be happier, surrounded by the one thing she loves: nature. But when she receives an unexpected visit from someone in need of the one thing people fear, will her fate alter quicker than she imagined possible? Cover Designer: lumierutsuki

Una oda a la misantropía, al nihilismo y al vacío existencial más profundo posible.

my hatred for the world, inadvertently strengthened by the ones around me // not an actual fanfic or something like that, don't expect long paragraphs.

They were never meant to love. But when two forces built to destroy find something more than blood and silence between them, the world shifts-and hearts shatter. "When Death Falls in Love with War" - is not a love story. It's a tragedy wrapped in obsession, a symphony of ache and ashes, where tenderness is punished and devotion leaves ruins in its wake. Follow a woman carved from rage and a man cursed by endings as they collide in a world that was never meant to hold them together. This is a tale of heartbreak, obsession, family, vengeance-and the kind of love that destroys everything it touches. If you've ever loved too deeply, hurt too silently, or vanished without goodbye, this story will find you. Raw. Poetic. Unforgiving. Perfect for fans of haunting romance, lyrical tragedy, and characters that don't get saved-because they never wanted to be.

Fourteen-year-old OLIVIER LAZULI is the Crown Prince of the Elysian Empire - an empire which, thanks to their unique magical powers, has made them the ruling monopoly over the Realms for the last 200 years. Only Elysians possess the ability to naturally harness aether- the world's energy in a mineralised form- and the Lazuli family, bloodline descendants of the First King LAPIS LAZULI, boast the most powerful magic of all Elysians. Except for Olivier. In fact, he seems to have no magical ability whatsoever. Nada. Zilch. No matter how many complex spells and incantations he memorises, nothing comes out. And unfortunately for him, this could have disastrous consequences for an empire which is already grappling with a myriad of other problems - humans are beginning to create their own technologies to rival the Elysians' natural power, the beast-like Arrhenians are jostling for more territory, aether stores are drying up, and rumours of a long-forgotten prophecy citing the empire's doom have begun circling in the Colonies... En route to a diplomatic mission to the human capital of Inverell with his mother, QUEEN MIRA, Olivier is attacked by a mysterious entity. After passing out, he wakes to find himself in the slums of Inverell, with no sign of Mira and no memory of how he got there. He is found by LEO, a human boy from the streets who has no great love of Elysians and their oppressive rule. Leo, however, is very interested in obtaining the Flute of Lazarus, an ancient Elysian artefact whose bounty has been posted on the black market for an enormous amount of gold - and Olivier's royal lineage presents the perfect opportunity to get it. With no other way to get home, Olivier reluctantly teams up with Leo to steal this priceless family heirloom from the resting place of LAPIS LAZULI in Crim Tartarus, the Realm of the Dead - and while he's there, maybe even ask the old ghost some advice on how to fix his magical deficiency and potentially save the empire...