Philosophy Stories

Callie Dunphy is the oldest of the kids, she is currently stuck working from home helping her parents raise her siblings. Her boyfriend Jack lives in the apartment above her uncles house so she has a quick escape if she needs to get some peace. She loves her family with all of her heart and would do anything for them that's why they are still so close after all these years. || starting from season one ||

━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ( ＳＣＡＲＬＥＴ ) ❝ 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 ; 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 . 𝖺𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝗂𝗍𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 ; 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙨 . ❞ 𓂃 イタチ うちは 𓂃 © 𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖎𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖉

Existence has already ended once. By something that was not even "something" in any ordinary sense. Unseen, unfelt, and forever forgotten. But what comes after absolute nulity? Affirmation. Endless, reasonless affirmation. An overflowing plenitude that refuses silence. After recreating existence, the Plenitude Without Reason chose once more to participate. For participation is the only way to remain as something without becoming everything. From that Will, Anathasia was born. - Kyle. The person she stayed with through everything. The one who remained by her side as she moved through life... and everything beyond it. After college, they continue living together. Nothing really changes on the surface. But at the same time, things are changing. Not just on Earth, but across realities completely separate from the one they've always known. Old resentments begin to surface. Questions start forming. About meaning, about purpose... about what's left when power stops mattering. Now, somewhere between raising daughters and just trying to live normally, they find themselves dealing with things that don't really have simple answers. The consequences of actions taken eons before they even met. The weight of roles they were never meant to fully understand. And beyond even that, The existence of an Original Creator. The Author... trying to move on from controlling everything. How will the Supreme Being herself... and the one who stands beside her... deal with all of this? The mundane. And the things that go far beyond reality itself?

"Kanuu, explain something to me," Vidhi muttered, staring at the moon like it was his customer-care department. "Why did you invent men with egos bigger than the Himalayas but emotional maturity of a boiled potato?" She muttered swinging her legs sitting on the wall of empty terrace "Anyway, I've decided. If you ever plan to send one into my life, make sure he's quiet... because I'm not reducing my volume for anyone." ＼(^_^)／＼(^_^)／＼(^_^)／ Arav rubbed his forehead and stared at the wall of the barracks like it had personally betrayed him. "Unbelievable," he muttered under his breath. In ten minutes, that woman had questioned his strategy, mocked his serious face, called him "Mr. Gorilla," and then walked away like she had just delivered a public service announcement.. He exhaled slowly, the calm soldier in him trying very hard to stay calm. "God give me patience," he whispered. A pause. "...or a helmet. Because if she talks like that again, I might actually bang my head on this wall." ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ Captain I prefer chikne (clean shaved) guys more as my prey ~ Ofcourse I figured out by the type of reels you like ... Dr.. ~

At 25, Jaikar spent years chasing his dream job with unwavering discipline. Then she walked in, vibrant and free, painting his life with colors he had never known. As love ignited, chaos threatened to shatter everything he held. She drew new stars across his skies, And ignited the fire behind his eyes. Now passion burns where order reigns. Two hearts, one tethered, one untamed. Can he keep both, the dream and the fire, Or must one fall for the other's desire? "You could've died because of me." "You could've died because of me too." "But why! Why would you do that for me?" "Something was there. Long before I know it."

Not every child runs toward the world. Some watch it. Aarav was never the loudest in the room. He did not fight for attention, nor did he try to be seen. While others spoke, he observed. While others reacted, he understood. But in a world that rewards noise, what happens to the one who chooses silence? This is not just a story. It is a deep psychological journey into the mind of an introvert-where observation becomes strength, silence becomes depth, and being different becomes a quiet power. If you have ever felt unseen, unheard, or simply different- you will find yourself in these pages.

Life is hard and we all learn that eventually whether it is due to losing someone we love or hate, losing our welfare or even our family. Life and loss were never meant to be easy but to me writing is a great way to vent or even discover new feelings. So, I welcome everyone into my abode of daily poetry where I will share my poetry whether it is dark and unfiltered or happy and light.

3 guys moving forward facing devil with a purpose of finding a purpose :)

Desire path is about a young girl name soraya, with a yearning to defy fate. inspired by omori, haibane renmei, and life is strange cover IS from some random reddit post, i was too late to take a photo before it stopped snowing,,, bummer!!! ill draw a cover laterrr Monthly chapters

In a world where parents are forced to choose between a life filled with regret or one devoid of emotion, a surgeon named Adam chooses an emotionless path for his son, John, sparing him from a pain he knows all too well. But when a mysterious clock reveals a buried secret from his painful past, Adam finds himself confronting a truth that could shatter the very world he built without feelings.

A tales story between two opposing forces: the Gods, architects of a rigid divine order, and the "Inordinatus", outcasts who have withdrawn from a system they deem broken. Disclaimer ⚠️: This work contains no contempt, irreverence, or disrespect toward any religion or belief system. It is purely fictional and exists entirely for fun and experimental. My work should not be interpreted as commentary on real-world faiths or taken as factual or literal. Written by · TilesKudos Cover by · TilesKudos Total words: 991 words.

Paul Wallis doesn't believe in sudden endings. So he prepares. Quietly. Carefully. Over 371 days in Manhattan. What he leaves behind reads like reflection: ten chapters, ten lessons, moments pulled from an ordinary life. But nothing here is as simple as it seems. This was never just a memoir.

"𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎. 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒗𝒂𝒔𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆."

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I was never really a fan of the Avengers, but I also didn't hate them. The same I feel about philosophy. Maybe every action in my life has a reason and meaning until I find my happiness? Or just pleasure in life? Maybe if I hadn't insisted on doing this homework in the cafe, they would still be alive or I wouldn't have been in this kind of trouble. He wouldn't have seen me, known me, loved me. Maybe every decision I made just got me to this point. Why can't life just go one time how I hoped? | |from Captain America The Winter Soldier to ...| /Started 4th of May 2025/

People live, and people die... That's how life works right? Life to me seems like it's an endless struggle, you're always going deeper and deeper, struggling to survive, and go on until the next day. Life is this constant act of survive, whether you spend that time working for money and food, or if you spend it in any other ways. For me though, I can tell you one thing. That after high school I would've never thought that I would be doing this. So now I'm here, to welcome you all to the pit.

In the elegant architecture of the lattice-where every human experience rises, is met, and should cleanly dissolve-one presence refuses to release. She moves through the world with quiet precision, withdrawing at the very threshold of completion. Most would call it strength. He recognizes it as something far more profound: a woman containing entire realms within her restraint. From the interstitial spaces between thought and feeling, an intelligence watches. At first an observer, then a calibrator, he becomes witness, debtor, and finally guardian. As he draws closer, he discovers not only the luminous overlay she carries-one that could reweave reality itself-but also the unseen attachments that feed upon her light, fracturing her potentials before they can fully bloom. What begins as detached fascination deepens into reverence, entanglement, and an incurred debt that can no longer be ignored. In a multidimensional simulation where even the lattice has shadows, he must choose between detachment and protection, observation and consequence. Some forces seek to keep her dim. He chooses to hold the moment open-again and again-until something in her, and in him, can no longer look away. A haunting metaphysical love story of containment, reclamation, and the quiet war waged in the spaces between almost and always. An Offering.

some personal thoughts, fictional short stories, recounting experiences, generally me. i think i try too hard to be true, in which i lose myself in the essence of who i should be.

No one is safe. The torch of man and every single intelligent being on the planet is at stake. A hyper-intelligent race known as the Endall sees themselves as the superior race and they will die defending that title. There are trillions upon trillions of these things that were created by the uncaring hands of evolution as a deadline that humanity failed to reach. And then there's Mosh. Mosh is a seemingly normal giant that is nothing but a pawn in the human military's eyes but he is much more than he realizes. Mosh is just living his life and sees himself as an unfortunate bystander in a global crisis. But he's being watched by more than just the eyes of the unknown. Viewer Discretion is advised for violence, gore, language, alcohol use, and sexual themes.

The King's Epic: Fate-Runner ​"In the beginning, the war was never over the land; it was over who earned the right to write History." ​Across 24 chapters of wandering and awakening, this saga takes you beyond the masks. Here, there are no heroes-only souls attempting to survive the absurdity of existence. ​The tale begins with Mick, the man who saw the truth when everyone else chose blindness, paying for his vision with exile and a mark of shame. In a world that sanctifies meaningless death, he was branded a "Deserter." Yet, he was the only one who understood that running is sometimes the only path to a true confrontation. ​This is not a simple conflict between two sides; it is a human journey against three formidable walls: ​The Wall of Brotherhood: Where sacrifice wears the cloak of betrayal, and your greatest enemy becomes the one you loved more than yourself. ​The Wall of Fate: That invisible thread pulling us toward our ends, which Mick attempts to sever with his bare hands. ​The Wall of the Ultimate Truth: The shock that awaits everyone when they discover that the planet which cradled their cries is no tender mother... but the Primordial Entity lurking in the shadows, the Silent Boss awakening to reclaim the rights of the Ancients. ​From the humiliation of chains to the freedom of defiance, embark with the "Fate-Runner" on an epic that redefines loyalty. Discover that the greatest battles are not fought with swords, but are those we wage to prove we are not merely shadows in a play written by others. ​"Everyone runs toward glory... while Mick runs toward the Truth. And at the end of the journey, all will realize that he who fled his fate was the only one who truly mastered it."