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.

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

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.

A story that reveals the natural beauty of life, human connections and kindness. A one of a kind story that embraces similarities between human beings and the value of teaching from a generation to another. A short story with a charm that will hopefully be endearing to your eyes, and that will provoke thoughts. Nature lovers will especially enjoy this story. Please feel free to share this one! Forever grateful and thank you for reading. Lots of love. F.H.

This is a view of the world through a watcher.

As a nuclear winter covers the earths atmosphere, the final moments of the human race are now. As we try to enjoy the final days of life, we tour the worlds most beautiful sights until the fallout ends with sadness... or will it?

With Oblivion Prime defeated, the universe begins to heal, but the scars of war remain. As Kei and Ignis attempt to restore the balance of existence, a new anomaly emerges-an echo of Teri's lost essence. When an unknown force begins rewriting reality itself, the Celestial Warriors must embark on one final journey to uncover the truth behind The Eternal Cycle and determine whether Teri can truly return... or if something even greater awaits beyond the veil of existence. The war of all wars.

lol i just wanted to make this so others could find my poems and enjoy them. some of them are sad and some happy. usually sad and talking about either my issues or world problems

The world can seem overwhelmingly bad sometimes. It's easy to feel like there is nothing you can do about it, and if you try it won't make a real difference. This book is here to help you make the little changes that fuel big change. After all, a hungry human can't find work, a cold child can't learn. By doing something small, help them do something big.

A poem. TRIGGER WARNING!!! Readers discretion is advised.

Just some poems I wrote. Many of them are about serious topics, so please be respectful in discussing them! Thanks!

This story will be all about one rich man's ability to do and achieve great Things. Great things like building The world's biggest space station. He and his family spent their whole life building a way to go to other planets! However they run into a huge obstacle that requires, trust, honesty and bravery! When one men (satin) is set to fool the whole world! With the aid of Donald Trump and Elon Musk, a government of Fallen angels hidden in the flesh of mankind!

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? )

Philosophy

'Where does everyone go to be friends for one day~?' All the countries and capitals are invited back to the World Summit! Otherwise known as the landform and capital of planet Earth; Hetalia.

Paul's second letter to his apprentice