G.M.T.W.S
- LECTURES 79
- Votes 4
- Chapitres 2
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अन्तः अस्ति प्रारंभः। The end is the beginning. A caterpillar dies, to birth a butterfly. Water evaporates to rain down. Dead carcasses fill the stomachs of vultures.Life gives way to death and death to life. In a vicious circle of different karmas and janmas, a soul leaves a decaying body to move onto something better and livelier. But what if certain karmas are found hanging on the thin string between salvation and damnation? This is exactly where Mihira Ramnath Subhedar finds herself. The last of the many Kaliyugis, she was holding on to the narrowest beam that would lead her towards eternal the light, or so she thought. Poets were liars, she discovered when the end neared. There was nothing peaceful about death, no rest and no respite; just an ounce of faith which made her believe that she would finally find a place at the Lord's feet. But the ever merciful Leeladhari had discrete intents for such a soul that had just witnessed the end of the heinous yuga. "No, ain't Vaikuntha but Dvāpara. Good luck completing the unfinished business!" Walk along the aisle with Mihira while she embarks on the greatest pilgrimage of her rekindled life, witnesses the red of the Swastika being washed over by the red of vengeful blood and being swept off her feet by a man she'd never heard of.
Myths and Mortals (Greek Mythology)
Do you know your Artemis from your Aphrodite? Can you name the god of the Underworld, the sea, the sun? Which god rules them all, holding a thunderbolt in his hand, or claw, when he transforms into an eagle? Or what monsters lurk in the depths of Tartarus? Learn about all these colorful intriguing gods and goddesses of the ancient Greeks and monsters of the 21 century. (Greek mythology) ❤️ωнєиєνєя уσυ ℓσσк тσ тнє ѕтαяѕ, тнιик σf σиє σf тнєм αѕ му ѕσυℓ.❤️ ~Myths and Mortals~ Book two now available! Follow my Instagram!: http://instagram.com/attackonwaifu Watch "Clash of The Titans" for free here (Not illegal promise O_O) http://www.megashare.info/watch-clash-of-the-titans-online-TVRNek5RPT0 and "Wrath of The Titans" for free at http://watch32.com/movies-online/wrath-of-the-titans-333534/episode-Full.html (Watch the book trailer below! scroll down!)Terminé
Love Letters to A Memory
What would life be if you were an immortal? Of course, many would be vehement towards the idea for one too many reasons, and for Kronii, one reason plagued her dear heart. Would life be rewarding without the ones you love? Would life be sweet with their memories and passing haunting you? What would you do to see them one more time? For Kronii, those long years with a bleeding heart were about to receive the answer, the sweet, sweet blessing, they yearned for all this while. She waited far too long for this moment. Too long. Progress Report: The story is now complete. Please enjoy. (I know I'm cross-posting from my account in Archive of Our Own, but I can't create a new account and not provide anything, can I?) I do not take any credit for the art used for the cover. Artist who drew it is ardenlolo.Terminé
Fireside
The gods are only human. | Hestia is known as the virgin goddess of the hearth, architecture, domesticity, family, the home and the state. She's the first child of Cronus and Rhea, and the eldest of the first set of Olympian siblings. She's usually non-confrontational and level-headed, and therefore adored by all the other gods and goddesses. Now imagine if all the other gods and goddesses came to her doorstep whenever they had problems. Imagine if she was the go-to girl because of her calm and nurturing nature. Imagine the words she'd have with her philandering brother, or the conversations she'd share with her nieces and nephews. Imagine what it's like at the fireside.Terminé
अन्तः अस्ति प्रारंभः। The end is the beginning. A caterpillar dies, to birth a butterfly. Water evaporates to rain down. Dead carcasses fill the stomachs of vultures.Life gives way to death and death to life. In a vicious circle of different karmas and janmas, a soul leaves a decaying body to move onto something better and livelier. But what if certain karmas are found hanging on the thin string between salvation and damnation? This is exactly where Mihira Ramnath Subhedar finds herself. The last of the many Kaliyugis, she was holding on to the narrowest beam that would lead her towards eternal the light, or so she thought. Poets were liars, she discovered when the end neared. There was nothing peaceful about death, no rest and no respite; just an ounce of faith which made her believe that she would finally find a place at the Lord's feet. But the ever merciful Leeladhari had discrete intents for such a soul that had just witnessed the end of the heinous yuga. "No, ain't Vaikuntha but Dvāpara. Good luck completing the unfinished business!" Walk along the aisle with Mihira while she embarks on the greatest pilgrimage of her rekindled life, witnesses the red of the Swastika being washed over by the red of vengeful blood and being swept off her feet by a man she'd never heard of.
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