Prologue Stories

"A newly established set of arrangements governing relations between the powerful countries of the world." ------------------------ "The old world is gone.. Welcome to the New World Order." Sixteen Ultimates. One luxurious academy. And a swan-shaped master of despair. Hanagatami Academy for Proficient Ultimates was supposed to be a dream come true, a place where the world's most talented students could hone their skills. Yugen Kageyama, the Ultimate Dream Interpreter is locked in the Academy with 15 other classmates along himself, under the control of a psychotic robot swan known as Monohaku. Forced into a deadly killing game, Yugen must decipher who to trust before it's too late. Can he hold onto hope, or will he succumb to despair? Will he find a way to escape this hellhole just to save everyone, or will he risk everything to escape only himself?

New cover is in the works! ------ It has been three months since the dragonets "prophecy" came to fruition. Every Tribe was trying to adapt to the new peace. For one particularly stubborn tribe (cough cough, Nightwings, cough cough), they were having a rather rough time. Though one rude little bastard adapted slightly faster (mostly due to not wanting to starve again). But one BRIGHT night.. something fell from the sky with burning light. What would the light bring.. a hero?.. or a villain.. - Example dialogue: (this is used in the story, Violence Warning) There were only ten Dragons standing in front of Stargazer. They were all wielding spears and unfortunately they were not Nightwings. They could only watch as the flames from the torches gradually went out on the floor. Fateseakers silhouette could vaguely be seen plucking the heads off of the fallen Dragons like flowers in a field. A ripping sound could be vividly heard as Fateseaker grabbed each Dragon by the throat. Followed by a thunk and crunch as Fateseaker slammed the decapitated heads into ground below, turning them into mush. Stargazer finally managed to pull two of the Guards far enough apart to see what was happening. She saw flames filling the area as the Dragons were torn apart. Without any care for any of their comrades. The Dragons on the ground began to spew flames in any direction they could, unsure of exactly where Fateseaker was due to a mixture of pure panic and darkness. --- (A story about Breaking "Fate") WIP chapters are technically "finished", but I'll add more details, better grammar, etc. The edited chapters will have a (rewritten # times) at the beginning.

" Mujhe apna ghar miljata hai tujhme " Home isn't an address or a set of walls. It's someone who makes you feel like you belong... And sometimes it's just that one person who feels safe enough to argue with... and still stay the same. Two twins. One got the legacy, the luxury, the spotlight. The other got declared dead before he could even open his eyes properly. Tough luck. He somehow survives, accidentally finds comfort in the one man who was supposed to eliminate him (ironic, right?)... and just when life starts feeling almost stable... boom. Snatched again. Because in this family, secrets are inherited faster than property.

Zephyrion's Origins I wonder what it was like in their lives?

Every tribute has their story, even the blood-thirsty, ruthless, murderous Careers like Clove. You can't deny the horrible, terrorizing things she has done, but is that who she really is? She just might be like Katniss Everdeen, the girl on fire. Maybe there is something behind her facade and hard exterior. District 12 might of not been the only one's with star-crossed lovers on their hands, you know.

Beachtail was a thunderclan warrior who escapes because a traitor wants him dead. He flees to a far away place where he meets Silverray and Swampgrass, who also does not belong to a clan. The original story about Beachclan. I do not own the warriors theme. www.warriorcats.com

I love to write... and write. So this is just the place I upload some of my eccentric "writing experiments" and story ideas. Who knows? Maybe one of them will turn into one of my books...

I'll be waiting for you on the other side remember me, mkay? :)

Finding unexpected light in the darkest moments. A thoughtful, dialogue-driven story tracking a unique conversation between a hopeful Brown Butterfly and a cynical Gray Sheep. Together, they explore deep themes of desire, emptiness, and the profound beauty hidden within the concept of "Nothing" itself across changing, thematic seasons.

23 year old Emry commits a crime in the year 2082. Her punishment is to be sent to the future, but when Emry gets there, she's saved from confinement by a rebel group. Emry finds that the future isn't what she expected, and the earth is dying. When she's separated from the group, how can she survive in the wastelands and get back home?

Luck, the one thing Robyn never seems to have enough of. Some would say that it's just a "lucky streak" because it happens so much but Robyn know better after all these years. It was all LUCK and nothing else. So again, luck got her into one of the coolest universities for college along with a dorm and roommates. Hopefully Robyn can luckily get along with them and not have any problems.. But by some magical stroke of luck, the only roommates left happen to be a bit different than she had though. Can luck win love too?

Lex's life was going good. He became a member in the MLM (Midnight Liberator Mafia). It was all going fine until the boss gave him a job to kill the owner of a local grocery store. When he gets to the grocery store with two of his fellow Mafia members, he must kill everyone inside with clean, precise shots, but what if he can't? --- Emerald was working the graveyard shift at the grocery store, helping the owner and seven of her coworkers stock shelves, when three MLM members walk in. They all run, but Emerald finds herself under the mercy of Lex "The Terminator." Can she escape? **** The girl I was holding whimpered again, and I pulled her close to my body. I clamped on hand over her mouth as I pointed to a room. She nodded her head, and we slowly crept our way to the back room. I was doing good to stay out of my guys’ ways when Collin cleared his throat. I cursed to myself as I turned and faced him. “Yes?” I asked impatiently. The girl I was holding bit down on my hand hard and kneed me in the balls. “Damn you, Collin.” “What did I do?” Collin shouted as he pulled out his pistol. I knew he wouldn’t shoot me. It dawned on me then that the girl was running away. I grabbed my gun and fired two shots just above her and to the side of her before Collin could even cock his. The pretty brunette stopped with her hand on the doorknob as she looked at the bullet hole above her head, and then at the one right next to her head.

My jaw dropped as I took in Hunter’s attire- light pink skinny jeans, bright green Converses and a powder blue ski jacket. I tried not to make it obvious when I looked him up and down, not able to believe his courage for wearing such an outrageous outfit in public. But I must’ve not been as secretive as I’d thought, because he laughed loudly. “You probably think I’m crazy.” “Not really.” I blushed. “Yes, you do. Like everyone else here. You know why?” “Why?” “Because I’m not conforming to the ways of stereotypes.” he explained, and my eyes went wide. “Girls should wear bright and light colours, such as neon, pink and white. Boys should wear blue, green and dark colours. But I’m different- I’m trying to make a statement, that everyone should be able to do what they want without being judged.” His gorgeous, twinkling eyes bored into mine, and I felt my heart skip a beat. I think I just fell in love.

What do you think is love? In this generation, swerte mo na lang talaga if there's someone that love you genuinely. Pero, what if youʼll love someone genuinely but that person don't want you? Will you still love him?

In a time far far in the future, a group of humans discovered ancient mythology specifically about a god, named "Prometheus" who gave the gift of knowledge to mankind, newly inspired by this ancient tale the group of humans became innovators, creators, scholars, dubbed themselves "the Prometheus" creating new technologies innovations ideologies and eventually they began creating new life forms... but a group of people from the jungle planet of Merius became disgusted with the Prometheus' advancements, their playing of God. Saying it would end the universe, and eventually waged war. In response the Prometheus genetically engineered super soldiers, stronger, faster, and gave them cybernetic enhancements, and launched a conquest, a military campaign, THE MERIUS CAMPAIGN.

This is the lyrics to Butterfly by BTS and some thoughts on what some of the lyrics mean. Sorry folks but there's not much to wright about this song.

Claus and Lucas takes a picnic on the sunflower field. Taking place before the events that fell between their family which torn them apart, they are still naive and innocent from the darkness that their world offers. A pinky swear changes all of these in these as a new set of breeze sets their fate on a different path... *Soon to be an AU of the Mother 3 universe. *What If... *One-shot prologue before the main story *C'mon Reggie (and to the rest of Nintendo America), localize Mother 3 already!

This is a companion prologue to my upcoming sci-fantasy novella. A small hint to the plot - There's something to which the entire power of the Cosmos is entrusted. By whom? For what reason? Can it protect the Cosmos? Find out in the upcoming sci-fantasy novella!

"To live without a dream is to stand at the edge of everything and see nothing. No goals to reach, no horizons to chase-just a vast, empty space where your potential is lost, buried beneath the weight of 'what could've been. Living without a dream is like being a story with no ending-a blank page that never sees the ink of possibility. They exist, but they don't truly live, stuck in a loop of nothing, never daring to take the leap toward something bigger." ~Neverland -What is my dream?- -Which Sky do I wanna tear open?-