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The helicopters flew ahead, saying their goodbye's to the people they love. Bombs causing implosions in the streets sucking up everyone who couldn't make it to the helicopters in time like black holes sucking up dead stars. There were screams, louder than anyone has ever heard. 


"Everything will be alright in the long run," the Flames said, ushering everyone to safety. 


"You will all have freedom! Peace! All for nothing!" the Flames kept repeating those two sentences. Little amounts of people could fathom the consequences of freedom. Freedom isn't always free. Freedom has a cost. A cost so large that humans are blinded into the government saying that they can make all their dreams come true for a small little payment if citizens proceed to let the Flames rule. Let the flames grow larger and larger! Just like the name they've been given by the people, symbolizing the wildfire that will spread with them while they're charge. They're smart, so smart that they can negotiate into getting anything they want. Little do they know, they're about to meet their match. The Flames are about to meet the tears of the clouds that will put the people out of their unknown misery. They're going to meet the Rapidity.All Rights Reserved

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We shall not stop dancing ni AngelaBertz

In September 2000 events in Israel had a big effect on my life. For the next few years Israel was targeted by scores of Palestinian suicide bombers who detonated deadly suicide belts packed with not only explosives but also schrapnel. There was no way of knowing when the next one would strike, be it on buses, cafes, restaurants or wherever crowds of people congretated. On June 1st a bomb struck a crowd of youngsters outside a disco in Tel Aviv. One young girl who lay injured told the paramedic "we shall not stop dancing". For some reason I still remembered those brave words years later. It was then that I decided to write a book about a fictional bombing in Tel Aviv. One of the biggest reasons for this was not generated by any political belief but to specifically show that despite everything that was thrown at them Israelis simply carried on living their lives. The book title comes from the brave words of the injured young girl. It will take you through just another regular day of 12 very different people, most of them unaware that it will be their last day.

With love, ~ A zodiac story ni archerandtheprey

Fist slammed against the table and everyone turned to her, "I don't know about everyone else, but I'm not allowing my city to just sit and rot here. We're going to find those 12 kids we need. I don't care what it takes." She announced to the room. "Well, we have to find out what we're looking for here first, because I'm not letting some teenager screw up my decades of work." The brown haired man added from the corner of the table. "He's right, we need people who are responsible and corporate well together. Get Uranus to see if he could get us some profiles about them and we can all pick out one for each kingdom." Mercury always had the best ideas. "I like that, let's do that. That way everyone gets it fair and square and the fire kingdom won't rip each other to shreds trying to see who rules it all." Pluto agrees and everyone laughs knowing that's what would end up happening. "Ok, but just promise me that he's locked away and that the children are safe. I don't want another mistake like that again." I looked up at Jupiter and flinched when she mentioned 'him'. "Don't worry, everything will be just fine..." .......................................................... ⚠️⚠️⚠️WARNING⚠️⚠️⚠️ This book will include the following: - cussing - alcoholic/drug use - mild gore - mild sexual scenes - talk of mental health Most of these issues will have a warning before. .............................................

Healers blood ni Writter6873

My name is Jayce. The world has always been the same, filled with people with powers and people without powers. That just the way it is, the people with powers are looked down upon were ever they go as both a dangoure and low class workers with zero money. Soon however I realized that the capitol doesn't look down upon the ones with powers because they are a lower class but because they are a threat, so if that is what they think of us stand with me and join the fight for our freedom our rights, super blood made us like this so we can make them fear us. Fury, when you have enough of it can be dangoures but hope is lethal and fear is deadly. So let's use Super bloods fear against them. They are cautious but that was their first mistake.

Lover Eyes ni Queen-Of-Weird

BBS X Fem. Reader ~~~~~~~~ There's always a certain way that society works. There always is- No Matter what, society sets what's Good or what's Bad. Well, let me tell ya a little bit about my society. I live in Los Santos, California. Everything is normal, crime is still a thing but instead of gangs running the show on the streets...Well, It's Mafia's who run these streets. Cops are bribed, territories are made, allies are strong, traitors are within- All Of It. Some Mafia's are just full on psychopaths who want to rule the whole entire city but get too reckless and end up wiping themselves out. Other Mafia's are wiped out from the inside and out. Some are untouched by anyone due to their power or how much control of territory they have. Well, My little mafia has a long way to go before we get wiped out due to our status not being so high in the ranks. I'm Y/N and My Mafia is called The Blackout Mafia and you'll find out why soon. Our world though exposes Love through Eyes. It's called, Lovers Eye or Love At First Sight. Scientist have researched for years why human eyes just form red beating hearts through their eyes but some people just say it's their "Soul Mates". Cringe... Anyways, yeah, Mafia's and a mysterious love eye thing that has been around since the making of man!.. What Could Go Wrong? ~~~~~~~ First Published: March 26, 2022 Hi（￣︶￣）↗

I Am No Drama God ni zqgbbc

After a crimson meteor streaked across the sky, human civilization came to a standstill. From that day on, no one could build a rocket, a nuclear bomb, an airplane, or even a car... The towering pyramid of modern science collapsed in an instant-but the catastrophe did not end there. A gray world descended with the crimson meteor, like a ghostly reflection in a shattered mirror, slowly dragging civilization into the abyss of chaos. In this era, human life is as insignificant as dust; in this era, humanity shines like the stars. As the great edifice of civilization crumbles, someone sees a lone performer standing amidst the ruins. His crimson cloak flows like blood, his laughter and tears interwoven. Behind him, the curtain of a new era slowly rises. He spreads his arms wide and whispers to the countless souls before him- "Let the show... begin." Copyright at https://changdunovel.com/wap/share-v2.html?aid=1967&book_id=7276384138653862966&share_type=0&share_code=vynTISyQNvnu30PjScufNyApiSPYuP1-MJfUNGQ4Fhg%3D

My Milky Way ni MikushX

Everything starts with something. You put your step forward and go on an adventure through the cosmos. Somehow along the way you meet these people that going to change you, will leave traces of theirs in your heart forever. Before you met them, the universe, you, and everything else was all different. Then there this explosion erupts in your galaxy. Stars collapse, planets disappear, all life fades away. Then, out of nowhere, a bright light appears, which transforms everything in its path. It begins to give birth to new stars, planets, comets, life, and dreams... It creates your own Milky Way... You start to see the universe in a different way. Now stars are brighter, planets are more lively, cosmos is in big harmony. This feeling you witness through your journeys makes everything valuable for you. Now travelling is more passionate, more unique and more fascinating.] The Milky Way now appears to be very amazing. This isn't the Milky Way we're used to seeing. This is the Milky Way that exists in his heart. Because he met her through the Milky Way... This is the adventure along the Milky Way. The way all travellers go through to find something meaningful, face challenges, see different species and have fun...

Ended ni DecrepitSoul

I am dying. I know this because i can feel all my senses leaving me. I can see flashes, recollections, of my past. They preen at me through my lashes. But I am calm. There is a feeling of delirium thumping in my heart, spreading through my body. With the little strength that I can muster, I reach out to take hold of the nearest objects to me. It ties me to the earth, but when my eyes no longer see light, the bond that keeps me on this world will be severed, and no longer shall i be alive. What if you and a four other people where the only ones alive on earth? After the Apocalypse, everyone died. Except for five of us. My name is Thalia, when I was thirteen years old, the earth was broken by deadly storms, methane, tsunamis, earthquakes. I survived. For years I wandered the earth, raiding abandoned shops for food, seeking shelter. Now I am fifteen, I feel like I have found a home. I have found a band of survivors like me. These people survived the Apocalypse, and now, we want answers .

Innsania 2C /Lucy pov/ ni Blue_rose_707

Everything started in 2036. The pollution was so bad that the end of the world was predicted to be right around the corner. As complete panic set in around the world, the rich and important people were all gathered and placed on giant spaceships with enough resources and room to house generations of human beings. Before they left though, the government leaders fired As a result, most of the human population died off and earth was a complete wasteland. The little that survived started building local communities and trying to survive in the destroyed excuse of a planet. On the disaster of a planet, creatures mutated and were born out of the nuclear chemicals; creating new species and monsters that hunted humans. While hundreds and hundreds of years passed, the monsters kept evolving and the people kept adapting while still trying to keep a sort of community. They didn't want to lose all of their humanity and become nothing more than animals that hunted the monsters: then they would truly be no better than the monsters themselves. So they stayed civil while still doing what it took to survive.

Static ni hattielynn

{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

Cloudy Sky: The Unlucky Thirteen ni Spectrisla

[completed - under editing] [last chapter edited - 8 | setting a trap for yourself] "You're told all your life that you're broken, insane, mentally ill. And then you're told that you are going to repair the world." ᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽᯽ Thirteen teenagers. Seven worlds. And a lot of idiocy. The Nebulans -- often called the Zodiacs for their uncanny resemblance -- are supposed to be mythical protectors of the seven Worlds, which includes their home world, Galaxus. The previous generation of Nebulans were tyrants, possessed by the evil creators of the seven Worlds, the Corrupted. The next generation of Nebulans are the world's hope. But the next generation of Nebulans? They're thirteen teenagers with mental issues, removed from their traumatic pasts and homes. They've been broken so many times. But these Worlds need to be repaired. Something is stirring in the shadows. Something dark. The Corrupted are back. And they're after the new generation of Nebulans, too. If they can't convince the Nebulans to join them ... They'll just kill them. And it's a race against time for the Corrupted and the confused, far too young, untrusting Nebulans. And they're not wrong. Here, no one can be trusted, for everyone tells lies. Some, though, tell greater lies than others ...

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We shall not stop dancing

In September 2000 events in Israel had a big effect on my life. For the next few years Israel was targeted by scores of Palestinian suicide bombers who detonated deadly suicide belts packed with not only explosives but also schrapnel. There was no way of knowing when the next one would strike, be it on buses, cafes, restaurants or wherever crowds of people congretated. On June 1st a bomb struck a crowd of youngsters outside a disco in Tel Aviv. One young girl who lay injured told the paramedic "we shall not stop dancing". For some reason I still remembered those brave words years later. It was then that I decided to write a book about a fictional bombing in Tel Aviv. One of the biggest reasons for this was not generated by any political belief but to specifically show that despite everything that was thrown at them Israelis simply carried on living their lives. The book title comes from the brave words of the injured young girl. It will take you through just another regular day of 12 very different people, most of them unaware that it will be their last day.

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