Historias de Philosopher

This compilation presents a range of Aryan's contemplations, introspections, viewpoints, and accounts of daily experiences. It additionally encompasses selected poems and other literary pieces.

A STAND ALONE STORY!

Before you stands the Emperor. Master of Mankind, Joint Ruler of Holy Terra and Mars, Heavenly Father, Caesar, Emperor, Augustus, Conqueror of the Stars, Bane of Xenos, Immortal Wisdom, Curse of Malevolent Gods, Watcher on the Golden Throne... And most importantly: Humanity's Eternal God, Indestructible Faith, Creator of the Greatest Suffering, Bearer of the Greatest Suffering. His legions are falling, his empire is dying, and all his most sacred, primal dreams are turning into the very ignorance and atrocities that will kill him. He is weeping. He is screaming. He is helpless, witnessing endless malice amidst infinite suffering. And I? I am the one who ended His suffering. (Female Primarch, original Legion, no devotion to Chaos. The author will try their best to maintain lore accuracy, "grimdark" flavor, and daily updates. The beginning might be a bit difficult to read, so feel free to read a few chapters to see if you can adapt.) 🚨 Important Note : For the continuity of this story consider to Support us on Pãtreon/Flokixy to access advance Chapters and To Support The Daily Update

Life is like a rollercoaster, it has its ups and downs, but it's your choice whether to scream or enjoy the ride... When life's rollercoaster throws you off track, do you scream, or do you hold on tight? For Ira and Rudraksh, the journey is far from smooth: one suffocating under the weight of failure, the other nursing a heart shattered into pieces. Two strangers caught in life's ugliest turns, where every step forward is a fight against invisible battles. This is not a story of being saved by each other, but of learning to live despite the wreckage, of finding the courage to stand when the ground never stops shaking. But if their paths converge-bringing their emotions and differences-will they find solace in each other, or will those very differences pull them apart? ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️ GENRES: General Fiction • Literary Fiction • Contemporary • New Adult • Realistic Fiction ⚠️ Disclaimer: This story is a work of imagination, entirely original and fictional. Any resemblance to other works is purely coincidental. Please do not plagiarize, copy, or translate it without the author's (Jambudweep's) written permission. ⚠️ Ownership: All characters, plot, dialogues, poetry, and storyline belong to me, the author. I do not own any images or songs used; they belong to their respective owners. ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains emotionally heavy and socially sensitive themes. I experience alexithymia, which means I may not always recognize or describe emotions in the usual way. Because of this, I cannot guarantee advance warnings for every scene. Please read at your own discretion and take care of your wellbeing. Thank you for checking out my work!

Callie Dunphy is the oldest of the kids, she is currently stuck working from home helping her parents raise her siblings. Her boyfriend Jack lives in the apartment above her uncles house so she has a quick escape if she needs to get some peace. She loves her family with all of her heart and would do anything for them that's why they are still so close after all these years. || starting from season one ||

Book Descriptions are so Irritating. If you want to read a book, just read it. Why do you want to know the description? -That's Kai, and this is his story. Excuse me, whoever is writing a shit of my life, get your head checked. What's there to even write about my life? -A book unlike any other, focusing on Kai's monologues of life and his journey to find his purpose in life. Excuse me, what!!!, That makes me seem like I am depressed, I am fucking not!!! -Join him on his journey of badminton and contemplate thoughts about life. It's not that deep, dude, stop!!! -Junior school last year arc is undergoing.

No one has ever truly known where the soul dwells before the heart begins to beat. Nor what it sees, nor what it remembers. And when the final pulse fades, in the last breath of life, where does it return? In the Aragas Legacy ... before humanity fled its dying star,souls were born in the halls of light, woven into destinies shaped by ancient politics and forgotten wars. There, Celestia lived. A young princess, veiled in mystery, her eyes hiding truths no one in the court dared to name. Three hundred sixty-five years before the collapse, she met Aldario... by chance, or perhaps by design. A boy whose presence unraveled the threads of fate. Their love was not new. It had burned before. It would burn again. And each time, it would vanish like starlight swallowed by dawn. In Aragas, nothing is truly born. Nothing truly dies. Everything returns.

At 25, Jaikar spent years chasing his dream job with unwavering discipline. Then she walked in, vibrant and free, painting his life with colors he had never known. As love ignited, chaos threatened to shatter everything he held. She drew new stars across his skies, And ignited the fire behind his eyes. Now passion burns where order reigns. Two hearts, one tethered, one untamed. Can he keep both, the dream and the fire, Or must one fall for the other's desire? "You could've died because of me." "You could've died because of me too." "But why! Why would you do that for me?" "Something was there. Long before I know it."

Η Ατλαντίδα δεν χάθηκε. Διαγράφηκε. Δεν ήταν απλώς μια πόλη ή ένα νησί, αλλά ένας κόσμος που δεν χωρούσε στην ιστορία που ακολούθησε. Ανάμεσα σε χαμένους πολιτισμούς, reset της ανθρωπότητας, διαγραφές μνήμης και κόσμους που επιβιώνουν μόνο ως μύθος, αυτό το βιβλίο δεν προσπαθεί να αποδείξει τίποτα. Προσπαθεί να συνδέσει μοτίβα. Η Ατλαντίδα, η Tartaria και η Torenza δεν παρουσιάζονται ως βεβαιότητες, αλλά ως ίχνη: • πολιτισμοί που εξαφανίστηκαν χωρίς μάχη • γνώση που μετατράπηκε σε μύθο • μνήμη που επιμένει χωρίς χάρτη Αν κάτι μέσα σου νιώθει ότι «κάτι λείπει» από την ιστορία, ίσως δεν είναι επειδή δεν το έμαθες ποτέ. Ίσως απλώς το θυμάσαι.

Title: Beyond the Mirror: The Silvering of the Soul Genre: Philosophy / Spiritual / Non-Fiction (or Psychology) Tagline: The truth isn't what you see; it's what makes the reflection possible. Blurb: We are taught that "seeing is believing," but our eyes are the greatest liars we own. Every truth we encounter comes in two forms: The Wrapped Fact and The Raw Sense. We spend our lives staring at the "Front"-the reflection tied with a pretty ribbon of pride, fear, or ego. We judge, we react, and we build our world based on these gift-wrapped illusions. But what happens when the mirror is ripped from the wall? When the glass shatters and the ribbons snap, we are left with the Reality Shock. Beyond the polished image lies the "Silvering"-the gray, unpolished raw sense of history, religion, and the human mind. Beyond the Mirror is a journey through the "why" behind the "what." From the survival mechanisms of our brains to the sacred ribbons of religious history, this book challenges you to stop mourning the broken reflection and start studying the wall. It's time to look deeper. It's time to see what's behind the glass.

girl escapes with a whale that has feet, but what is she escaping from?

A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away... The world of Remnant is experiencing a time of peace, protected by the efforts of the noble Huntsmen. Warriors who dedicate their lives to the protection of the people. As beacons of hope, the four Kingdoms and their Academies train the next generation of warriors to serve and protect the world from all that is evil. As the new year begins, the famed Initiation is about to begin. A rigorous test to see who is worthy of being trained to become Huntsmen. However, dark forces conspire in the dark to tear down the Kingdoms and their Academies. One such group is a small collection of Force-sensitive individuals seeking to claim Remnant as their own. And build a new empire from its ashes... (This is a fan-made work made solely for fun. RWBY belongs to Rooster Teeth. I do not own any images or music used in this story, unless stated otherwise. The main character is my creation, so do not use unless you ask for permission.)

This is not a book for comfort. This is a book for men who are tired of lying to themselves. The world is loud, weak, and addicted to validation. Most people drown in noise, emotions, and excuses. This book was written to forge silence inside chaos. The Samurai's Stillness is a disciplined guide to mastering the mind, killing the ego, and standing unshaken while others collapse. It does not motivate. It commands. Every page cuts away illusion and exposes the truth most are afraid to face.

After one heals and purifies through the path of self-severance-cutting away all that is false to be wholly oneself-the next step is absolute self-ownership. The master of self endures the chaos within; the sovereign of self reshapes that inner cosmos and rewrites its laws. But the god transcends even that-he bends reality itself through the command of his free will. Conquer yourself. Conquer the universe!

In the aftermath of a failed peace agreement in Odessa where Ukrainian President Dmytro Melnyk agreed to cede three-quarters of Ukraine's territory to Russia, NATO forces launch a drone strike that kills both presidents and UN mediators. Lieutenant Nikolai Rozhdestvensky survives the attack and witnesses the event spiral into global nuclear war. The assassination triggers a cascade of conflicts: Russia declares war on NATO and attacks Alaska; China reunifies with Taiwan amid the chaos; and the US finds itself fighting on multiple fronts. As tensions escalate, nuclear weapons are deployed. Nikolai is reassigned to escort civilians to bunkers in Sevastopol, which has been seized by Russian religious mutineers called the Order of Saint Cyril. During the evacuation mission, Nikolai's team fights off drone swarms and deals with the psychological trauma affecting Sergeant Olena Khmelnytsky, a soldier broken by previous combat at Bakhmut. They successfully reach Sevastopol's fortifications, but despite attempts to intercept incoming missiles with S-500 defense systems, six nuclear warheads strike Crimean cities, killing 1.4 million people. Nikolai is vaporized in the blast. In an inexplicable twist, Nikolai's consciousness survives and reconstructs in what appears to be an otherworldly Gothic cathedral decorated with Haemanthus flowers. A mysterious robed woman performs a disturbing liturgical hymn. When one of four other "newcomers" asks a question, the woman brutally mutilates him-though he regenerates-and manipulates his memory. She then welcomes them as "venerable heroes" at the beginning of their "fantasy," suggesting they've been transported to another world or dimension where death may not be permanent.

My take on the modern cognitohazard inspired by "The King In Yellow" by Robert W. Chambers and "The Poppy Wars" by R.F. Kuang.

Многие из нас мечтают однажды найти место, где их просто примут и позволят ощутить свободу от жёстких норм морали общества. Одинокая гостиница в тихом заливе становится таким местом для десятков людей на протяжении долгих лет, пока однажды в неё не попадает молодой моряк с тяжёлым прошлым. Это история о том, как губительны для личности и окружения могут быть влияние зацикленности на прошлом и слепота перед возможностями будущего.

🖤 Some love stories don't end. They burn. Ran is a man who studies fragile lives-flowers that bloom briefly, butterflies that die too soon. But nothing in his research prepares him for the most delicate thing of all: love that breaks in silence. After a heartbreak he never learned how to speak through, Ran begins to dream. In his dreams, flowers talk. Butterflies argue. Fire comes without mercy. And love reveals its most painful truth-not through reunion, but through regret. This is not a story about winning someone back. This is a story about waiting too long, about loving too loudly and listening too late, about choosing silence and calling it maturity. It is about a man and a woman who loved deeply- and still lost each other. About obsession mistaken for devotion. About forgiveness that doesn't promise reunion. About memories that survive even when people don't. If you believe love should hurt to be real, this story will challenge you. If you've ever stayed quiet when you should have spoken, this story will haunt you. If you've ever loved someone you can't have anymore- This story was written for you. Because some loves don't fail. They just end before we are brave enough to save them.

Sonhu remembers dying. Not the blade-just the silence that came after. The stillness, the voice in the dark. He was supposed to stay dead. But something-indifferent, vast, and impossibly near-unmade that ending. He carries no answers. Just a feeling beneath his skin, like he came back wrong. And somewhere in the silence, it calls to him.

"When I could see the light, it was bright but when the light saw me, I couldn't see at all; yet I knew I was heading on the right path." Advika, the main protagonist of the story is an ambitious insanely curious human being who feared not, taking action in order to calm her curiosity but as time passed, she realized that curiosity was both a curse and bloom for her. Raghav Raj Ranawat, a mysterious boy who amused her with his creative charisma to the world but remains as quiet as dead which she slightly fears. After all, attractive snakes are all quiet yet they are deadly poisonous. Little did she know, that Viper had already made up his mind to achieve his want. Bhavya Shekhawat, a bubbly personality owner and best friend of Advika, is a pretty girl from a rich family and her undying craze for creating illusions in her head is her favourite time pass. But the curious thing to know is her family is quite good at keeping secrets which she doesn't even hold an idea of. Let's read a story based on ambition, pride, hope, limits and life... Author:- Snow_328 The idea is of larb_you_3000-IrOnY (Thanks girl)