Soleil Histoires

Nouvelle ville. Nouveau pays. Nouvelle vie. Après des années de harcèlement, Lune quitte tout pour recommencer à Hirakana, une petite ville du Japon. Elle voulait juste passer inaperçue, oublier son passé et rester seule. Mais son chemin croise celui de Kyo - mystérieux, populaire... et surtout, impossible à ignorer. Et si cette rencontre n'était pas un hasard ? Et si, cette fois, la Lune trouvait enfin sa lumière ?

For centuries, upon all dimensions and universes, the entire multiverse, Suns have been getting abused, tormented, used, and have been in horrible situations. Then a great goddess named Soleil, or as most suns call her, Great goddess of Sun, is the founder and creator of the Sun council. A place where all Suns can reunite and live peacefully. Away from the torment and abuse, and away from the darkness of their homes. Even after billions/trillions of years after Soleil's death, Suns still worship her. Every year, July 16, to be exact, all suns go to the Golden Hour grove, a special garden filled with dandelions, marigolds, black-eyed Susan's, daffodil, and forsythia's are planted and grown on white and yellow leaves and grass, a circle in the middle of the garden. It was a memorial of Soleil. But one day, a great evil, more known as Wither Storms, came and destroyed the land. The gardens and villages? Burned or destroyed. The once bright and happy dimension turned into a dark and sad one. Whoever goes to that dimension never leaves... The only one who is related to Soleil is Sunno, her great-great, 10x great grandson, the only one left of that family. He's the protector, the king, the sire of the remaining Suns. Then a strange black hooded figure came along... spreading more darkness upon the remaining suns. Only one can save them... only one who can ignite the light.....

J'ai une amie C'est mon (vrai) Soleil Elle fait aimer la vie Elle est de bonne oreille Et me fait oublier Celle que j'aimais Que je pensais mon Soleil, alors que pas le vrai - Recueil de textes pour elle, de moi, pour moi, de elle Portrait d'mon amitié grandiose

"I wasn't sure I was going to make it, really. I was cold, too cold. I could see black, and then I saw light, and then black again, and I wasn't sure if that was normal when buried under the snow, or if I was going crazy. I was leaning toward the latter. "It just hurt. It felt like my lungs were collapsing, and I could barely breath, and when I did breath, it felt like I was sucking in ice instead of air. The air was frozen, and hit my throat like shards of glass, chilling my saliva even as my body fought to retain its natural temperature. It was losing the battle. I was slowly being frozen alive."

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A short tale of the Sun and Moon goddesses as they fall in love. If you enjoy my story, please share it and vote it (like it). Thank you!

Poème, TW: ce poème peut blesser des sujets sensibles, il parle notamment de violences

Pano kung yung taong mahal mo ay kaya kang traydorin para lang sa pangarap. Xyvier Castiel Sanchez isang Gobernador na tapat na nag lilingkod sa taong bayan. At si Soleil Anaiah Alarcon ay isang journalist na galit sa mga taong gahaman sa pera at kapagyarihan. Totoo nga bang isa siyang tapaman na journalist t? O isa din siyang gahaman

For when you feel happy and you can't stop smiling, for when you want to be in a better mood or a sunny day.🌻🌞

An average teenage girl would get decent grades and a normal job. But for me? I ran away with the circus. This story is inspired by Cirque Du Soleil.

L'exercice de la raison peut donner un sens à notre vie et nous faire accepter notre finitude. Notre vie n'aurait de sens que si elle donne du sens aux autres vies.

En direction du séjour a Biarritz que j'ai organisé, retrouvailles avec d'anciens amis et rebondissements imprévus. Restez a jour ;)

In every poem lies a story waiting to be discovered. This is a collection of poem Self- written about life, love, hate, friendship and heartaches.

C'était pas gagné d'avance, qu'il trouve une épaule ce soir là. Au bord de la mer, en décembre, peu de personnes s'aventure dans le froid. Et pourtant elle était là. Elle était là, un peu par hasard, un peu par concours de circonstance. Si elle n'avait pas croisé ce garçon, sur le bord du rivage planté, peut être qu'il ne serait pas là pour en parler. Hommage à Antares, le plus grand des soleil et la plus douce des épaules. Un pulsar infiniment reconnaissant.

Soleil Edwards didn't expect to get much out of her life. She didn't expect to get married, to have children, or find love. And she most definitely didn't expect to find it sitting on the streets. Homeless. Cover by WantedReject.

C'est l'histoire de Nina. Le jour de son anniversaire, sa grand mère lui apprends que ça mère, disparue depuis des années, c'est rendue sur un autre monde. Que va-t-il se passer ? Nina va t-elle rejoindre sa mère ? Vous le serez en lisant son histoire...

Katharina rechercha un boulot d'été qu'elle trouva puis dans son boulot elle est serveuse elle a une belle chambre dans l'immeuble du restaurant puis un garçon arrive dans le restaurant.......