Philosophie Stories

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.

No world should be punished by its people.

He built his days on dreams and purpose. Discipline held him steady, until she came. 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?" "Because something was there. Long before I know it."

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.

Is Percy Jackson a troubled kid? You could say that. 4 schools, 4 years, 4 expulsions. It's hard not to come to that conclusion, and it's even harder to find a school that will take Percy without writing an essay to the headmaster. So when a mysterious letter from a mysterious, strange school named Hogwarts arrives, inviting Percy to attend with 0 consequences and 0 risk of judgment, only Percy's step-dad, Gabe, is against Percy attending... And Percy doesn't really care what his step-dad thinks anyway. So join Percy Jackson as he attends Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and learns the secrets that hide within the castle's stone walls.

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]

Regret is a cruel ghost. It follows him through every choice, every kiss, every night he can't fall asleep. Ignorance and loyalty became his undoing. Times change, and people change even more.

thoughts you either you needed to hear because you never thought of them or thoughts you don't want to hear because you're refusing to admit the amount of control your mindset has in your life. <3

Practitioner's Torture is a supernatural action-drama centred around Cage, an average kid who unknowingly harbours the soul of a godlike entity, Kisei Suru Takusan. As Cage begins to unlock his spiritual abilities, he discovers that the power inside him is both a weapon and a curse. Wrapped into a violent world full of Cryptids, Warriors, and Layered ideologies, Cage must navigate his own identity while resisting Takusan's growing influence. With the help of allies and mentors, he confronts both external threats and internal ones, learning to master his abilities without losing his soul in the process.

A journey with God, mainly in a poetic viewpoint.

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.

These are things that go through my mind. Writing to make the best of the gift God gave me. Most of the things I write are an expression of a part of me I can't put into words. Life is a comedian

No one is safe. The torch of man and every single intelligent being on the planet is at stake. A hyper-intelligent race known as the Endall sees themselves as the superior race and they will die trying to defend that title. There are trillions upon trillions of these things that were created by the uncaring hands of evolution as a deadline that humanity failed to reach. And then there's Mosh. Mosh is a seemingly normal giant that is nothing but a pawn in the human military's eyes but to the Writer, he's everything. A select few know who the Writer is and even fewer know the prophecy the Writer has planned for Mosh. But Mosh doesn't know. Mosh is just living his life and sees himself as an unfortunate bystander in a global crisis. But he's being watched by more than just the Writer. Viewer Discretion is advised for violence, gore, language, alcohol use, and sexual themes.

Pov from indifference with the world & fullness with myself

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.

Let's journey together through time, stillness, and simply explore being alive.

In this prequel to The Secrets Of The Gordian Knot, Hogwarts has never had an American student before in its 1000-year history. That changes when Emaline Goode, a 16-year-old Irish-American Thunderbird genius, philosopher, astronomer, and Mozart superfan from Oregon, discovers that she has been transferred from Ilvermorny to Hogwarts for the 1991-1992 school year, the same year Harry Potter began his schooling at Hogwarts, and is sorted into Ravenclaw. Known for her quick wit and insatiable curiosity, Emaline has a penchant for finding the extraordinary in the mundane. Her classmates often find her stargazing, pondering the mysteries of the universe, or passionately discussing the cadence of a Mozart symphony. Along the way, she makes a decision that will change her life. Forever. But will her loyalty to Ravenclaw get in the way of her friendship with Harry? As secrets unfold and loyalties are tested, the stakes grow higher: Emaline faces the possibility of losing not only a cherished friend but also an opportunity to reshape her destiny at Hogwarts. Meanwhile, Harry and Emaline must navigate these challenges, aware that their combined strengths hold potential for a future neither of them could have predicted. As the narrative unfolds, we journey back in time to explore Emaline's past, unveiling the path that led her to become the esteemed Astronomy professor at Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. "Remember to look up at the stars and not down at your feet. Try to make sense of what you see and wonder about what makes the universe exist. Be curious. And however difficult life may seem, there is always something you can do and succeed at. It matters that you don't just give up." ― Stephen Hawking Book cover by RysikArt. This book also contains selected lines and excerpts from Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone by J.K. Rowling. Lastly, this is not regular fanfiction.

This is but a pilgrimage I take to the depths of thee, where metaphoric landscapes sculpted by feelings present themselves in enigmatic ways.

Walkers - once humans who have abandoned their humanity. Beings that only exist by consuming human flesh. With the power of so-called Devils, whose abilities you can only borrow in fragments, you hunt them in the shadows of the night to protect a world that has long since fallen apart at the seams. During the day, you lead a different life: university, good grades, staying inconspicuous. Keeping your distance. Being alone. A fragile balance that only works as long as no one looks too closely. But this balance begins to crumble when you meet Clementine - a girl who asks questions where silence would be safer and awakens feelings you can't afford to have. Between morality and monsters, duty and humanity, one inevitable question remains: What really makes a person a monster? And when the line is crossed - who pays the price? (Male Hero / Nacht-based Reader × Clementine - University AU) [This story contains many inner monologues, which are presented in italics. The voices of the Devils appear in square brackets. Which voice is speaking at any given moment is deliberately left unclear-and that is precisely part of the concept.] Cross-posting on AO3 and Tumblr (Same Username)

His eyes told how dark his thoughts were, what devilish aura he shadowed if she accepted him and was ready to listen to him no one could imagine his doings. She only seeks solitude, but he seeks her, and he craves her as if his life depended on her. He is the cause of her pain. She only wishes to go away from all the emotions, but he can never let that happen. He can show his tears to her, but can she wipe them? Maybe God wanted to create an unforgettable story. His aura screams power that no one can deny except bowing. Her soul reflects others' sins for what others fear to acknowledge. Did she hate him for giving her pain? No, she never hated him. She changed herself.. but what change? She loves him! Maybe not... then what changed...? Love, why is it so difficult either to gain or to lose... "I don't like it when you think about things other than me," he said Is this the start of his madness, or is he already drowned in insanity? She is his heart.........She is the eternal echo God cast into existence for his life. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● He is taking every step near to her, his deep dark eyes looking at her serene, calm face... she is looking directly into his deep, dark ebony eyes... she can clearly see the insanity in his eyes... "Sweetheart, I told you not to think about other things.... but why would you like to provoke me... ha, " his voice is deadly low, sending an electrifying jolt. She is just standing in front of him looking into his sinister soul... He touched her cheek gently, rubbing the soft, gentle, dried tear marks.. He kissed her forehead... she closed her eyes, accepting her fate from which she tried to run away.... "Tell me, sweetheart, what punishment should I give him." A dark mysterious smirk playing on his handsome face... "He is your sister's soon to be husband," she said as he didn't know. He chuckled, a mocking, sinister, extremely insane smile