Worldpeace Stories

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

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.

Let me tell you about an imaginary world, a vast continent in the middle of the sea, endowed with fauna and flora like no other. From a climate as diverse as its relief, from the savannahs of the North, to the volcanic chains of the West, passing through the vast deserts of the South and the verdant equatorial forests... A world where the sun rises in the West and lies in the east full of myths, mysteries.

god help me, i cannot describe the pain i feel while writing this. if you see this, it's too late to help me now, im already gone and nothing can save me. anyways based off a fever dream i had when i ate an entire jar of melatonin gummies

Here I tell you my thoughts on atheism as they come to me. I wouldn't call it a novel or a book, more like a collection of thoughts.

It's what I got think

When he start to love her The world against them

This is the story of all the seven deadly sins

Everywhere in this world,we can see a presence of invisible man.someone find it out with pleasure somehow they created some "cooked"stories to make the presence invisible but the" seven coloured " man will always behind them to show his binocular vision between mankind and other kingdom living in the planet.........

Hate stereotypes, social norms and bindings? Want to know why fashion people are so crazy? Want to push past the biased and illogical beliefs against women? Want to see more cultural harmony? Well. Grab a drink and make yourself at home.

The Harper family received a letter from Achancia Academy. Hudson and Penelope have come a long way to get their family supported by Achancia. The academy offers assured success in life. All their needs will be provided by the academy. They will no longer perish, they were promised a perfect life. Ava Harper, the daughter of Hudson and Penelope, will be studying under Achancia Academy whilst Hudson and Penelope work for Achancia. Ava's dream is to become a well-known and talented painter. She likes literature, she spends most of her time painting and writing poems and stories. Students of Achancia Academy are regular students taught to be extraordinary; these students are being trained enough to be one of the most powerful people in the world with good intentions.

In this story, a political union is hinted at strongly in quite a few parts as the story progresses. The colors blue and red mean, in our world, Democratic and Republican. Whoever you decide is on the right side is purely up to you as the story goes on. Main characters won't be introduced because of the timeline of each chapter. The colors black and white signify racism and, of course, racial equality throughout this writing. Many acts of world peace will be shown here, along with acts of women's rights in this time and age.

Everyday is a mystery; everyday is poetry. Every part of this book will take just seconds to read, a day to realize, and a lifetime to forget. This book is a poetry series explaining how I find myself when I am alone in the world in what I call "zero gravity." This is my everyday heart, come with me into my own world of zero gravity. 📜Chapter 1 Mercury's Temper 📜Chapter 2 Gorgeous Venus 📜Chapter 3 Earth in pain 📜Chapter 4 Fearless Mars 📜Chapter 5 Jupiter's Anxiety 📜Chapter 6 Saturn in Love 📜Chapter 7 Unspoken Uranus 📜Chapter 8 To Sweet Neptune 📜Chapter 9 Goodbye Pluto March 4,2023 #1 -poetry #1-poem #1-poembook March 6, #1-classic March 13, #1-poet

Love...Is what Everybody wants, no matter which way it goes. It's so Strong that, it is converted into Hate. They used Love for their own personal gain. So many details to explain. I Don't want this to be Long Nor Short but; Will be digging deep into V. (Bringing Back Valentine To See) 2 Powerful names of my Creation, 1 Man i Fear, Who Protected My Soul; My Life. (God Himself) Love Thy Parents For Birthing You, Creating You. Here We Are, Here I Am. I'm Rodney Jr, Who Mastered His Elemental Destiny. The Root To The Families In Heaven. The Key To The Souls In Our Hearts. (LOVE IS HOME.) Never Say You Hate Anyone, You Just Don't Like The Things They've Done Or....Who They've Become. Ask Yourself This, (Can You Survive On The Knowledge I'm Bout To Tell You? )

I'm just a vessel for translation. Patrick and Michelle are a french couple traveling the entire world and learning from people they meet. They also happen to be my friends and mentors. With a heart full of love and open minds, they tell me all about their experiences from various places they visit. I simply try to describe their beautiful thoughts, trying to show you a glimpse of the unpolished magic their words hold.

this is my first time writing. am not very great at it. and also is not a story it's a paragraph of sort. it is about happiness and equality. I know no one will read it but if you do thank you very very much. 😊😊