Ambiance Stories

When Jeff moved to Slovakia, he expected a quiet life, a cheap apartment, and maybe a break from the suffocating routines he left behind in Taiwan. He did not expect the world to start tearing itself open around him. It begins with small glitches- a shadow that moves a beat too late, air that feels thicker than it should, a moment where space folds like a sheet of paper. Harmless, at first. Until the night he steps into UFO Park and something inside the city finally looks back. Jeff discovers a phenomenon that behaves like a living system- a network of invisible "source points" buried inside the world, capable of bending light, time, and reality like corrupted data trying to rewrite itself. He shouldn't be able to sense them. He shouldn't be able to influence them. Yet the anomalies react to him as if he's part of their structure. As the distortions escalate- monsters near TESCO, symbols flashing in mid-air, and reality skipping frames- Jeff is forced into a role he never asked for: A watcher. A survivor. And eventually... the only person who can stabilize the system before it collapses. But the more he learns, the clearer it becomes: The anomalies aren't appearing because the world is breaking. They're appearing because he is awakening. And something on the other side is waiting for him to open the door.

Random thoughts from different moments on various things for infinite reasons. This is my third book of poetry after the first "Poems of the Atmos;" and second "Ambience". Unless mentioned otherwise, none of the photos are mine. The book cover was made by me with Canva app and the photo was found on Google Images. Feel free to Vote, Like, Comment, and Share!

Alternative: 내가 죽은줄 알고 남편이 폭군이 되었습니다 Author: Ming Boom 밍부뭉 Artist: Ruck 러기 ** ** Serienne was a commoner maid who worked under Count Tremain. One day, her lost memories of the past 10 years flooded back to her. Her original name was Ashella de Ach. She was not a commoner, but a lady of the prestigious de Ach duchy, a household framed for an incident she barely escaped death from. After recalling her memories, she vowed to find her family and return to her beloved husband, the emperor of the empire, Lahadelt... "If you want to live, don't say a word or even take a breath that I can hear." However, he became a crazy tyrant feared by the entire empire. He was definitely the cute scaredy-cat she had loved, so what in the world happened in the last 10 years? "There's a rumor that the emperor lost his lover and went crazy." There's no way that's because of me, right?

The Kalos region, a special region where humans and Pokémon live in harmony with each other was almost wiped out by the Ultimate Weapon led by Team Flare and Lysandre who wanted to create a "beautiful and better" world whilst wiping out most of the world population in order to return the whole planet to a beautiful, unspoiled state. However, the villainous team was ultimately defeated thanks to the efforts of a heroic Trainer known as Y/N L/N. Let's rewind the clock and see how his adventure first started, shall we...?

Offline purpose only The story is not mine Best recommendation Highly recommended!!! Author(s) Yang Gwaram 양과람 Artist(s) Harara 하라라 Year 2020 Status in COO 170 Chapters (Complete): -Main story: 165 Chapters (Completed) -Extra: 5 chapters (Completed) Licensed Yes Completely Translated Yes Original Publisher Feelyeon Management Kakaopage English Publisher Radish Its better if you read it on the website instead as a support too to the real author In the original story, the male lead accused his ex-wife of abusing him when he was younger. But unlike the original story, I raised my young husband as if he was my brother. When my husband went to war, I started preparing for a divorce. Because if the original story is true, the male lead will fall in love with the princess of the ruined country and bring her back! That's why, instead of following the road that leads to defeat, I intended to get a decent divorce. While preparing for that, I took some money and earned quite a fortune. I also developed a cure because I didn't want to die of an incurable disease like the original villainess. All that's left is getting divorced! *** My cute little husband came home and grew up to be such a fine man! But don't worry, I'm all set to divorce you! Oddly enough, the reaction of my husband is a little strange. "While I was fighting on the battlefield, you were preparing to run away." He smiled dangerously, whilst wrapping his big hands around my waist. "Are you having an affair?" Unlike the pretty smile on his mouth, his eyes were burning hot. No..... you know, I'm ready to get divorced.....

just a few poems about things in my life. i hope some of you can relate to them. Please comment good or bad, it all helps!

The alliance is broken. The price of this betrayal must be paid with blood." On the day of the wedding, the bride was assassinated and killed. The war triggered by my death has destroyed my home country. "Forest, please... ... ." With my earnest prayer, I wanted God to turn everything back. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to my childhood. *** To protect the motherland, once again I entered a political marriage with the first Emperor of the empire. I planned to stay quietly without being noticed by my husband... "I was waiting for you." Kwanach Radon, a man who was a s*ave and then revolutionized and became emperor. My husband, who I thought would be harsh and savage, is unexpectedly friendly only to me. No, he is very kind, and that is the problem. "You don't have to lift a finger. All you have to do is sit back and relax. Don't think of going anywhere." Overprotective or confined, I don't know if I'm married. My husband's feelings are ambiguous whether it is passionate or obsessive. Will it be okay like this?

Tien donc, une histoire.

Once upon a time in a quaint village nestled between rolling hills and whispering forests, there was a charming little cabin known as the Haven of Serenity. This cozy retreat, with its warm wooden walls and crackling fireplace, was a sanctuary for those seeking deep relaxation and peaceful slumber. The cabin was owned by a wise and gentle soul named Elara. She had spent many years traveling the world, learning the secrets of relaxation from different cultures. Elara collected the soothing sounds of nature along her journeys: the gentle patter of rain on a thatched roof, the serene murmur of a babbling brook, and the rhythmic crackle of a campfire. Each sound was carefully recorded and brought back to the Haven of Serenity.

In the Valley - A post apocalyptic short story

Those reflect on some of my endless thoughts some poems that cover secrets as if coats and fold the true meaning that is not uttered and decorate silence that cannot be flattered ! (Published on 18 August 2022) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ All poems are mine unless stated otherwise. My moral right as an author has been asserted. Any means of plagiarism are obsolutely unacceptable and the person who shall reproduce this book in part or in whole will be reported for it as an infringement of copyright law. Text copyright Maria Sherif 2022©

Nestled within the Bakehouse Café at Canterbury League Club in the heart of Sydney, the Bakehouse Café is a culinary masterpiece that seamlessly merges the warmth of a café, the elegance of a restaurant, and the comfort of a lounge. With its enticing tagline, "Superb food and coffee," this establishment has captured the hearts and taste buds of locals and tourists alike. In this article, we'll delve into the delectable menu, enticing beverages, and the innovative "Skip the Queue" feature that make Bakehouse Café a culinary gem.

Steve and Alex have always been wild-hearted explorers. They live in Canada, sure, but the real thrill for them is everything outside the ordinary. During one of their adventures, they stumble into a hidden cave - and straight into an abandoned underground fortress. A stone temple sits at the center, covered in strange carvings written in a language they've never seen before. Blue torches glow along the walls, cold and mysterious. Here, magic replaces technology. Creatures replace comfort. And dimensions replace any hope of a simple escape. This project is my dream come to life - a taste of how I'd turn Minecraft into a live-action series, and a peek at what it would feel like to drop into a world where every step could be discovery... or danger. Because Minecraft isn't just a game. Minecraft is another world. Kaick Monteiro.

Five friends break into telling stories, waiting for the last bus under the clock tower, as they have nowhere to go and nothing to do on a rainy October evening. KC reveals that Baskhi's death was not an accident, as most people believed. It had something to do with the marigolds.

Every Halloween, the Gatekeeper opens the doors between worlds. The hounds of Samhain come first - slipping through the cracks in reality, hunting souls and memories. Cats celebrate, witches prepare their charms, and mortals sip pumpkin spice lattes, unaware that the veil is thinning. But this year, something feels different. The frost comes from within. The spirits wake too soon. And even the Gatekeeper - who has walked between the realms for centuries - begins to feel the chill of fear. Set in a misty, medieval-like city reminiscent of Ghent, The Gatekeeper blends dark fantasy, urban folklore, and quiet melancholy into a haunting tale of autumn nights, forgotten gods, and the thin line between the living and the dead. 🕯️ A story for those who feel the turning of the seasons. 🦊 For those who wait for the veil to fall. 🌕 For those who hear the hounds in the fog.