Aha Stories

After dying, a young man awakens not in heaven, hell, or another world as a noble heir- But floating in the middle of space. Before he can finish panicking, a phantom train made from golden light crashes into his soul, saves him from being erased by the universe, and leaves him with a new body, a new Express, and the remnants of a fallen Aeon's authority. The problem? The universe has no category for what he has become. So naturally, it decides the most logical explanation is that Akivili has returned. He is not Akivili. He knows that. The System knows that. Unfortunately, the Aeons may not care. Armed with a newly born Astral Express vessel, seven impossible summoning tickets, and the worst case of cosmic mistaken identity in history, he takes his first step onto the Path of Trailblaze. And somewhere in the universe, trouble is already waiting.

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This is just a collection of random stories of my life and friends.

A young girl, stricken by the pain of her parents death is left to live with her abusive uncle. tumor boob. when a hamburger sidebars her taste bud.

som tu moie przygody i hist00rje z ci00gnika

Autistic Ani goes on an adventure! he has to calm down don't tell him i said that he'll literally jump in the lava again if he has to

After being rejected after so many times just by one person. He changed a lot. His pupose in life, gone. Maybe emotionless but yet he still cared for one. Kageyama. He was also rejected but not from face to face. He just knew that the one he love didnt love him back. They end up finding themselves and getting together as a couple. The whole school knew and they all supported Kageyama except for 1. Tsukishima was infuriated and of course guilty. Little did they all knew, Tsukishima was having a little secret of his own.

"If you gave someone your heart and they died, did they take it with them? Did you spend the rest of forever with a hole inside you that couldn't be filled?" - Jodi Picoult. // Young Lukas Podolski had a silly dilemma to say the least. He gave his heart away and his heart was left an empty void no one could fill. He writes letters for seventeen days until he realized that Anneliese Richter would never be able to read them. © propensity, 2014. Cover by @junkiep.

opisze tutaj siebie w jak najluzniejszy sposob bez polskich znakow ogolnie to mam jakas dziwna klawiature w laptopie wiec gdy bede na nim pisac to tylko bez polskich znakow pozdrawiam mozesz uwazac mnie za kogo chcesz, obrazaj ile chcesz, bo i tak nie czytam komentarzy

ok

dumb things that people say.

for the people I hate