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A book describing me, Mackarel295b95, on how it is being a moderator for Robloxia. I will first introduce you to the Robloxian species, how we were formed into the Robloxians you know now, and how a robloxian is concieved... Before getting into what I do as Robloxia's moderator. (Series inspired by the worldbuilding of the Project Moon games, and yes, all games are canon in this world.)

A wholesome and entertaining summer with a guy you met in New York leaves you starstruck. Before you could fathom what is happening around you he disappears like a shadow when the night approaches. You decide to follow your own path and move on trying to completely forget about him and move to Paradis. But what happens when you meet the guy you once fell in love with and pictured your future with in that college?

This is a story of a young man named Jason Smith who for some reason was gifted special abilities and goes on an adventure to forfil his promise he made to the world

L/N (= Your last name) Yn, former Jedi padawan, was suspected of having killed a Jedi. You had to team up with your former master and other Jedi to prove your innocence. This is precisely how you met him. The Stranger.

A wise person once said 'Death's easy, it's quiet; just close your eyes and it's over...' I'm here to tell you it's loud. Ripping, tearing and screaming was all I could hear as the Wendigo dug it's claws into my chest. I was over-confident in my knowledge. I knew every outcome of 'Until Dawn' like the back of my hand. I thought this was just a game and I was just imagining things and thought I could have some fun. I thought Charlotte, Lydia and myself were untouchable. I've formed new relationships and I've broken up old ones. I wasn't supposed to be falling in love with what was fictional, but I could feel every tear, every caress of a hand and every unexpected kiss on my cheek. How the hell did it come to this? Now, I was looking at the result of chaos. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "What were harmless, like butterflies." "Even butterflies can cause storms Charlotte." "So what does that make us?" "Well Lydia...it makes us the butterflies" "Oh...well shit." "Yes Charlotte my thoughts exactly." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Qimir / The Stranger Fanfic For almost a decade, Y/N has lived alone on an abandoned planet until one day Mae and Qimir come to hide before the events at Olega. She wants to join them, tired of feeling alone, wanting to challenge herself with adventures even if it is with criminals who stand with the Dark Side. What is Qimir hiding? Will Mae accept her being close to everything she has fought for? What are The Stranger's plans for Y/N? Suspicious of everything, watch secrets being unraveled and walls falling, turning into dust.. or something more.

These creatures are nothing, but beautiful and dangerous. In the long lost city called Denvard, lived a girl named Avery. She was one of those creatures and soon, she had to choose between the darkness and the light.

ERIC" he whispered in my ear, i started to feel he had a mind reader stached somewhere, but i didn't hold that thought for long because my mind was occupied with how passionate and sexy he sounded all at once, he kept thrusting and looked on as i moaned, My hands were wrapped around him i could feel his heat. He finally reached satisfaction and so did i. Still feeling paralysed from pleasure i just lay still trying to recover from the trance i was in. He took a deep long breath, looked at me,and said "you were amazing "

Following the confrontation on Brendok, Osha must discover her true self, and the power that comes with it.

Sequel for The Stranger ~ Third Person POV

Belle's intricate story of love, desires, and emotional struggles. A young damaged girl has just been dumped from a controlling, manipulative relationship and when she has a run in with a stranger, her whole life shifts. ***Trigger warning*** This novel contains mental health issues such as depression, anxiety, and self harming. Warning also for rape, spousal rape, and sexual assault.

A girl finds herself in a darm room full of mystery. She hears a noise that sounds like something is going to explode. She falls alseep to find herself in a "magical place".

Titans, strong...mighty. Warlocks; wise...powerful. Hunters; fast...and deadly. Me? I'm a Hunter. Not a big fan of fireteams. Much rather working alone with nothing but a good ol' Flaming Gun and a knife. Cayde personally sends me out on reconnaissance missions that Zavala or Ikora wouldn't usually approve of. And I'm okay with that. Zavala is too busy being a leader to go on the front lines and Ikora 's always got her nose in a book with her Warlock...iness. Cayde is the only one I actually like. Partly because he's a Hunter...and Exo, like me. According to Cayde...I'm the best Hunter he's ever seen...second only to him, of course. The name's Charlie-37...and I realize...that I'm probably boring you right now. But hey, wait till you meet this mystery Exo lady. I don't know her name. But I sure as hell would like to know. But of course...something got in the way...some big ugly Cabal...named...Gary, or, uh, something along those lines. I don't know. Don't really care. But he messed with my Light. And now I want him dead preferably by way of a fancy shmancy magical flaming bullet...in his face. ©CORPSE_IS_GOD All Rights Reserved. I only own my character and his storyline. I own nothing else. That goes to BUNGIE. Do not steal this story.

My brain's throw up at 3 in the morning

The Stranger (French: L'Étranger [letʁɑ̃ʒe], lit. 'The Foreigner'), also published in English as The Outsider, is a 1942 novella written by French author Albert Camus. The first of Camus's novels to be published, the story follows Meursault, an indifferent settler in French Algeria, who, weeks after his mother's funeral, kills an unnamed Arab man in Algiers. The story is divided into two parts, presenting Meursault's first-person narrative before and after the killing.Camus completed the initial manuscript by May 1941, with revisions suggested by André Malraux, Jean Paulhan, and Raymond Queneau that were adopted in the final version. The original French-language first edition of the novella was published on 19 May 1942, by Gallimard, under its original title; it appeared in bookstores from that June but was restricted to an initial 4,400 copies, so few that it could not be a bestseller. Even though it was published during the Nazi occupation of France, it went on sale without censorship or omission by the Propaganda-Staffel. Considered a classic of 20th-century literature, The Stranger has received critical acclaim for Camus's philosophical outlook, absurdism, syntactic structure, and existentialism (despite Camus's rejection of the label), particularly within its final chapter. Le Monde ranked The Stranger as number one on its 100 Books of the 20th Century. In Le Temps it was voted the third best book written in French in the 20th and 21st century by a jury of 50 literary connoisseurs. The novella has twice been adapted for film: Lo Straniero (1967) and Yazgı (2001), has seen numerous references and homages in television and music (notably "Killing an Arab" by The Cure), and was retold from the perspective of the unnamed Arab man's brother in Kamel Daoud's 2013 novel The Meursault Investigation. FULL VERSION

You are a female werewolf that has lost...everything...until you meet a man...you follow him through the woods and into a village...you will find new things, experience love, lost, and jealousy...you go through a lot but...you still keep an eye on...him........out of all the guys here...you still want...him. Could...this be love?

A story of suspense and my first writing.

MAGNUS ARCHIVES FAN STATEMENTS!!! First fan piece! 🩷🩷🩷🐌🐌🐌

unfathomable emotions comes blurry when discovered of none.

The sun doesn't care if you're tired. It just burns. He has no name, no goal, no plan. Just cigarettes, a past he can't bury, and the endless sun above him. His mother is dead. The sea still moves. People speak, but he rarely answers. The days blur together in heat, silence, and the absurd repetition of a world that offers nothing. But even nothing gets heavy after a while. Dust Beneath the Sun is a quiet, philosophical descent into the mind of a man who watches life from the outside - numb, curious, maybe already dead inside. For those who've ever felt like strangers in their own life.