Worldpeace Stories

A sequel to my book "You Who Knows Best". Read, and you will find much intellect. The thoughts I share here are of my inner sect.

Dear reader, I, by the virtue of fate, the divine deity, know all future paths scattered on all useless holy papers to crush down people with information that they can't defy, yet try. Truth obliterates us all, something we don't want to accept but are bound to see, that such truth has become our own tragedy of fate. Existence, written to only be flawed by puppeteering, yet I wrote characters hoping for them to rewrite endings that I already foretold and saw. Hoping that one day they will save or defeat my ending of truth, so that I no longer will need to walk through the ruins of places I once cherished deeply, knowing that I can't stop traveling down memory lane. These characters were my sense of pride and joy; now they've emerged into my literary world. Although they won't see it as a curse, I do. I don't think they'll fully understand my perspective; however, they are in the theatre of lies and truths scattered around. I'm not the eye of the beholder or beauty, but most definitely the cruelest of all. I'm a curse that knows all types of endings, has seen it all from different viewpoints, and still has a feeling I don't want to make it to the end. I really wonder if I'm truly in control of myself, or am I the puppet being decided for by someone else? I truly apologize for the fates I've read for a few people who met their end in slow wave tides of dread. Caring about how one should end up, but that's not my place, is it? I merely see past what others seem to miss. I can't control how one should live, but why does it feel like humans place their trust in me to actually do that? I'm not inside their perspective; I'm outside, living, trying to uphold my own emotional dam that's about to explode. My feelings aren't considered, nor my boundaries, though I'm still needed selfishly. I can't live, so I put fictional, layered prints of words that I wish to be my rebirth, my start to my own deity duties and life.

It didn't start with a Pulse, it started with an idea that revolutionized everything, changed everything. a connection.... and even a four way relationship between four women, not even that; a destiny shared. Four hearts bound by each other...one mind, one body, one soul. Four Paths into one shared purpose, a shared Beat/Pulse. A connection that would unite the world with sound, not just a country or a group of people during a tournament. The Pulse Dominion Tournament, a tournament to shape the fate of the world as we know it When a connection between four women, four souls; changed everything. .....

It's a genuine tale about the pandemic malady of Corona Virus that began from Wuhan, China at December 2019 which has now spread everywhere throughout the world. More then thirty Thousand people lost their life and still counting because of this infection which has been speculated as might have been spread by bat which is the most noticeably terrible emergency that the world looked in a century. The world is going into downturn and the vast majority of the nations has bolted the fringes and the nation to forestall the spread of this infection. Because of this lock down more then twenty five million people lost their jobs.

I hear cries...in the middle of the night

When bohemian chemist Peace Frog, and her girlfriend Jen, develop the formula for world peace in her lab, malevolent forces send them all on the road trip of their lives while trying to reach the World Leaders' Summit in New Orleans in time to save humanity.

When I Was Cupid, I Was Pure Luv And Would Help Anybody, Loyal, Give Them Lusting Attention. Now My Defensive Personality (Zodiac King Of All Signs) Step In, Cause People Was Acting Funny, moving Slick, Sucking yo Energy, Thinkin u cheat, Want Money, Using You, Barricading Yourself From Living, Etc etc I'm like down to earth person that sees both worlds, Feel a lot of things, Move In ways people never thought of. I don't judge people for what others tell me; I see for myself. I bring out the good side of people. Not everyone is bad. It's what they goin thru or dealing that makes them feel some type of way. I'm a Gemini but known to adapt with all signs which is Zodiac 🙂❤️ 📖✍️🧘🏽‍♂️💭✅️

This is where I have rants at our pathetic world and it's many diverse problems.Its also where I provide advice to readers on their everyday expiriences that may cause them stress in life. Comments or replys to my rants are welcome. Whether good or bad. I can take a verbal lashing like a pro. So guys give me your best shot!

Matapos ang matinding laban kung saan napilitan si **Kaisenshitsu** na talunin ang sarili niyang best friend na si **Wai Fung**, akala niya tapos na ang gulo. Pero hindi pa pala. May mas malaking panganib na paparating sa **Samurai Kingdom**-ang lugar kung saan siya at ang kapatid niyang si **Chui Shin** ipinanganak at lumaki. Dumating si **Xiao Zhan**, isang malupit na mandirigma na may kasamang apoy na dragon. Pero hindi lang siya basta kalaban-may mas malalim siyang misyon. Inutusan siya ng makapangyarihang **Demon King** para wasakin ang kaharian. Ngayon, kailangan muling tumindig ni Kaisenshitsu. Pero hindi na siya nag-iisa. May kasama na siyang bagong kakampi-isang **apoy na lobo**, isang nilalang na kasing tapang at kasing apoy ng kanyang puso. Habang unti-unting bumabalot ang dilim sa Samurai Kingdom, magtatagpo ang apoy laban sa apoy. Subok ang katapatan, at susubukin ang kapalaran. **Makakaya ba ni Kaisenshitsu na pigilan si Xiao Zhan bago tuluyang magliyab ang buong kaharian?**

The war has ended, but the scars of battle remain. Teri's fate hung in suspense, with whispers suggesting he may still be alive somewhere in the vast multiverse. As Kei, Ignis, and the surviving heroes begin to rebuild, a new mystery unfolds-one that ties to a long-lost power buried deep within the cosmos. When an unknown force begins erasing entire realities, the heroes must venture into the most dangerous rifts yet, facing enemies who should not exist and allies they can no longer trust. With multiversal balance at stake, the age of heroes is not over-it is only beginning. And in the echoes of the lost, a final truth awaits.

A short story about a girl who did not know what war is.

*This is my first time doing this so please be kind* *Also if you'll like me to continue the story then let me know. Description: Ruby is a normal girl who is just trying to get through high school but one day she meets someone who is going to change her life. Author note: I know it sounds cringing but give it a chance. Enjoy the first chapter.

FANTASY ADVENTURE

As the dusk fades and the scars of the multiversal war begin to heal, a new cosmic prophecy unfolds, foretelling the rise of a Second Celestial of Power. With Kei's celestial energy beginning to destabilize and Commander Teri sensing the presence of another divine force, a journey across fragmented timelines and shattered constellations begins. In a realm where stars are born and gods once tread, ancient sentinels awaken to guide (or hinder) their path. A mysterious new figure emerges-neither ally nor enemy-wielding powers that rival even the original Celestial. With bonds tested, timelines converging, and a new cosmic balance on the line, Kei and Teri must embrace a truth far older than the multiverse itself. The fate of all celestial power lies in awakening... the Second.

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10 place in Nepal, that I visit 🇳🇵

If every heart was a home I could live beside every man.

"My active form comes from laziness." -Lucy Ps. Picture not mine. Credits to the owner.

A young boy who was about 16 years of age spent more time thinking about the truth rather than worrying about school and other daily things that your normal teen would worry about. His brain is crumbling apart from his ideals and can no longer take it anymore so now he attempts to wake all of humanity for a better tomorrow.