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When the core of a Utopian society starts to question their own ways the community is thrown into chaos. This is basically part of "The Giver" told in the Givers point of view. It was supposed to capture the voice of a wise, tired old man. It was another school project that I decided to share. Hope you like it :)All Rights Reserved

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Pessimism (Book One) by Azuro123

"Ian." Mother's sweet voice called out to me. "Ian?" She called again. I opened my eyes. I could hear the warming sound of her voice. I knew she wasn't there. It was all just a hallucination. She died a long time ago, or at least that's what I was told. The ones I held so dear, we're slowly, but surely drifting from me. Ian, a 17 year old boy, is lost in thought after another dear someone is taken from him. Experiments is what make up this Utopia and one is yet to know what truly goes on in Efthalia. Secrets and lies builds on this country and Ian is yet to find that who killed his father is who wants to kill him. As he unravels secrets in his own hallucination, Ian awakes as the lost sorcerer. The sorcerer who will take back humanity for what it once was. To live in a society not perfect, but happy. For happy is not perfect. For surely this is one adventure he will never forget. ~Pessimism~

MY IDOL IS A PHILOSOPHER by Hasanov13

A young man leaves his family and returns to the city where he spent his student years and soon starts working. Every time he returns from work, he encounters the same events that the Buddha encountered when he left his palace (1. A wandering cleric (the drunkard in the work); 2. Sick woman; 3. The dying old man; 4. Decaying corpse (death)). Faced with these events, the young man discovers the Buddha's truth (There is suffering in this life). And facing difficult questions, he has a moral crisis. "How to get rid of this suffering?" he starts looking for the answer to his question and sees the answer in philosophy. At the same time, he meets a philosopher. The philosopher tells him about the basics of philosophy, how to start "learning something" in a systematic way, and about many wise men. One of the personalities mentioned is Nietzsche. The philosopher tells the young man about Nietzsche's and his "hammer" philosophy...

Oppression's Tomorrow by kimborflee

Just a short story I wrote for a school project. It's a WIP but here's the first draft. P.S It's only "Mature" for some depictions of violence. Better safe than sorry!

Move to Pain: A Saturday Night Carnage Story by DangerjjBox

Posting here to receive feedback, if anybody would bother. Enjoy a short story that explores a man's conflicts and turmoil. Lazy on the tags. My first time posting here.

The Enemy by writingb00ks

a girl was born into a dystopian world where two societies were separated. those who are immune were placed into mazes whilst those who are gifted with knowledge were known as "the enemies" and placed in labs across the nation. unluckily for her she was placed with the enemies, known as WCKD. her abnormal intelligence made her stand out from the crowd, especially with no family members. she had no intention whatsoever on the change of the course of her life. she felt betrayed by the people she thought who would protect her and care for her. not everyone is who they seem, right? - (written in no caps, sorry for any editing mistakes - unedited as well) - gally groaned, folding his arms like a child. "a girl playing?" i pull a disgusted look to him. "what's that supposed to mean?" - "he's forbidden to do any building work for 2 days." he sighed, exhausted. i crossed my arms in disappointment. "are you twisting my fucking neck in?" "what kind of punishment is that? compared to that, mine was like getting a pole shoved up my asshole!" -

Sightless by Rock_With_It

A zombie-apocalypse type story set in the modern era. (I see that I am not the only story with this as the title, however, I am not going to change it. Enjoy the story! If you liked it, don't forget to vote!)

Space Samurai by SupremeDab

Classic space opera. I am revisiting an old idea I had. ~Tight ensemble of characters amid a hostile environment. In an advanced timeline roughly 1000 years into the future. Crit, an unreliable citizen in the system stirs trouble against a new regime, taking hold over the galaxy's freedom. I am still learning the ways of literature, I believe I have a ton of stories that'll either leave a laugh or tear. Please be patient while I'm re-educating myself.

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Pessimism (Book One)

"Ian." Mother's sweet voice called out to me. "Ian?" She called again. I opened my eyes. I could hear the warming sound of her voice. I knew she wasn't there. It was all just a hallucination. She died a long time ago, or at least that's what I was told. The ones I held so dear, we're slowly, but surely drifting from me. Ian, a 17 year old boy, is lost in thought after another dear someone is taken from him. Experiments is what make up this Utopia and one is yet to know what truly goes on in Efthalia. Secrets and lies builds on this country and Ian is yet to find that who killed his father is who wants to kill him. As he unravels secrets in his own hallucination, Ian awakes as the lost sorcerer. The sorcerer who will take back humanity for what it once was. To live in a society not perfect, but happy. For happy is not perfect. For surely this is one adventure he will never forget. ~Pessimism~