Apathetic Stories

He wakes up in a van, with no recollection of previous events. There are 4 other people he is with, can he trust them? Or is it some sort of dream? Get to reading if you really want to know. ~~~ You can imagine what they wear. However, I gave a short description of their hair colour and skin tone. Btw this is my first time writing a story. So you can give me pointers. Much appreciated.

He's beyond perfect. His domineering presence is undeniably formidable as he stood tall and proud towering all over us. He has a sleek hair that shines like silver it radiates a dainty source of light. When he smirks, it's wicked - enticing yet devilish. Everyone might find themselves get enthralled and he seems obviously aware of it. . . • ° • • ° • • ° • Under his mercy. . . Such a wonderful morning to behold. He will never forget her panic-driven face. Wrapping his arms around her - touching, enjoying and taking all advantage. The moment he cradled her, there's an overwhelming spark it strangely struck him all over. He felt her warmth - her genuine heart. Without hesitations, she clinged into him as her safe refuge. This is - He didn't expect this. He didn't want this. He just wants to play! * * * * * * * * * Faithfully sworn a sacred oath. . . Attaining ascension, destroying a curse . . . However, upon reaching a long-awaited chance, intention becomes a burden and oath is meant to be broken. When emotion hazes a resolute mind, resisting becomes a struggle. Bordering between oath and love, does altering the fate defeats an inevitable? Does heart prevails and strong enough to endure?

The end of time came, and humanity endured. Millions of years after mankind survived the death of the universe, the last of humanity lives within Seraphim-a dying world built around the black heart of the galaxy. Cities stand empty. Ancient machines are failing. Entire levels have gone dark. And humanity has forgotten why. Egeiro has spent his life preserving what remains of mankind's history. As a scribe of Exousia, he was raised to believe that Seraphim is humanity's final refuge and that beyond its walls lies nothing but death. But there are holes in the histories. Names erased from the record. Laws whose purposes have been forgotten. Truths no one is allowed to question. Then Egeiro finds the Whispers. A soldier who dreams of an open sky. A disgraced noble hiding behind laughter. Two sisters carrying scars Seraphim would rather forget. And Muia-their cold, secretive leader, a girl who seems to belong nowhere in the world Egeiro knows. They should have nothing in common. Except all of them want out. Somewhere in the forgotten depths of Seraphim lies something that could take them beyond the only world humanity has left. If they can reach it. Together, the Whispers will cross the decaying remains of mankind's greatest creation, uncover the histories buried beneath it, and confront a question humanity stopped asking millions of years ago: What if Seraphim was never the last light in the universe? What if humanity was simply too afraid to look beyond it? Beyond Seraphim lies silence. At least, that is what they have been told. THE SILENCE is an ongoing multi-POV science-fiction epic about mystery, exploration, found family, and a civilization that survived the end of everything-only to forget how to live. Comments, theories, feedback, and criticism are always welcome.

Apathy is a coming-of-age story about Muntasir, a young man navigating the beautiful, confusing, and often painful transition from youth into adulthood. What begins with late-night gaming sessions, friendships, college life, and ordinary days slowly turns into a journey through love, heartbreak, attachment, and loss. When Muntasir falls for Rafidah, he begins to experience a kind of love he never knew existed-only to discover that not every love story is meant to have a happy ending. As he struggles to move forward, new people enter his life, offering him love, comfort, and a chance to begin again. But moving on isn't as simple as finding someone new. Muntasir finds himself caught between the memories of the person he once loved and the people standing beside him in the present. Through friendships, relationships, mistakes, regrets, and countless memories, he slowly begins to understand that growing up isn't about forgetting the past. It's about accepting it, learning from it, and finding the courage to keep moving forward. A story about love, loss, memories, and the difficult journey of learning to let go.

Never thought I'd join Blue Spirits, but you know what they say, when stars align, they shit on you. When I was a kid, life was all about my sister. Everyone I'd ever known growing up had some poik spots somewhere. It was normal. Then these freak kids were born who never got em. Clean, and my sister was one of them. Those kids started to disappear. It had to be the Supremacy, and since they had been coming around more often, I felt like I had to guard my sister with my life. No one ever really questioned Supra around here. They just kind of let them do whatever. But there was one kid who wanted to make a difference, and everyone knew him by his nickname like a Super Hero. Rebellion. The Kid Crusader wanted to be behind it all, and for whatever reason, he wanted me to join him. Blue Spirits? Well that comes later. Just let me tell my story, for cryin' out loud. This is my story. It's kind of slow, but it's still mine nonetheless. Buckle up, kids. -Alex This book takes place within the Inherited universe *See also Locus: The Age of Spring, for another book/series in the same universe that has mention of this character. It is not necessary to read it to enjoy this book. Content Warning: This book will include violent scenes, death, and deteriorating mental psychosis.

(fem. reader. Reader is a child in this book, so no love interests) My name's Y/n, and my life is just ordinary, except for living by myself in a crummy apartment. My everyday routine consists of waking up, eating breakfast, getting dressed, going to school, playing my favorite game Cookie Run Kingdom during class, school ends, I go home, and play more Cookie Run Kingdom. It was my favorite game, and it was the only thing that didn't make me feel so lonely. When Beast-Yeast episode 15 came out, I was so distraught from the Beasts death, especially Mystic Flour Cookie's death (one of my favorite Beasts, she could have had the potential to be redeemed). This happened on my way home after school, I was about to play the new Cookie Run Kingdom after the game took so long to update, that I didn't notice a truck coming straight for me. It hit me, and I died. I thought I was dead, that was until I opened my eyes, reborn as none other the daughter of Dark Cacao Cookie, and the baby sister to Dark Choco Cookie. From that point, I followed the storyline up until I stowed away, following my dad and some of the Cacao warriors to Beast-Yeast (I'm 6 almost 7 at the time) and got caught, and will be grounded indefinitely when we get back home, but somewhere along the way, Mystic Flour Cookie seemed to have taken an interest me, and kiddnapped me. There, I got to know, and I wanted to help her change so she doesn't meet the fate she does in the end. Can I melt Mystic Flour Cookie's ice-cold heart? Will I be able to save her from her demise? And will I get my dad and Mystic Flour Cookie to fall in love? You'll just have to read and find out.

This is the story of a group of friends who came from different backgrounds with different talents, ambitions, professions, personalities, thoughts and attitudes. Join Jai, Paolo, Hamid, Samantha and the others on a journey to understand life and its virtues. A quest to be a better person than yesterday. A search for the joy of living. An expedition towards the path of being a good human being.

She's Ruthless. Oblivious. Self-centered. Nonchalant. Apathetic. And Coldhearted. Hindi ko alam kung anong nagustuhan ko sa kanya. Nalaman ko nalang kasi na mahal ko na sya. I've asked her out and said Yes apathetically. Then, asked her to be my girlfriend, she answered the same when i asked her out. Meet Dashielle Claurence Keaton, My Coldhearted Girlfriend.

(ɴᴏᴜɴ) ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴀᴅɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ A few months after the film, everything had changed. Dolores and Mariano left for the city, Abuela isn't getting any younger, and Bruno still hasn't accepted his Gift. After a nightmare that leaves the man shattered, Mirabel notices and goes on a journey to find out what is wrong with her Tio. Only to find out about an illness that is somehow linked to her uncle's situation.

A book of contemporary poems written about different things within life.

She is the Sister He is the Best Friend She is a perfectionist He is a organized mess She is sarcastic He is apathetic She is damaged So is he. *************************** Addison Skyler: A sarcastic, optimistic, sweet, caring, perfectionist that always finds ways to have fun. She has had more than her fair share of tragedies in life... but not many people know. Being siblings with Nick Skyler, one of the most popular kids in school, she has enough of a reputation. She has straight A's, a clean room, nice friends, and an appropriate number of sneakers and cardigans in her closet. Contrary to most people's beliefs, Addison doesn't trust people easily. She uses her sarcastic comments, witty replies, and good impressions to make everyone believe she trusts them. but she has a tight circle. Asher Thompson, Nick's best friend, is the epitome of bad decisions. From jumping off cliffs, to street fighting, he finds adrenaline in plenty of places. His leather jacket and motorcycle tend to ware off all the right kids and make all the wrong ones swarming around. Brainless Bimbos and Arrogant jocks are naturally attracted to him. But he already has his group, Nick,Zac, Ava, Kayla.....and Addison. Growing up around Nick means growing up around Addison. He sees her as a sister... at least that's what he always thought. But suddenly the lines start becoming blurred and things that they thought would never change, change for good. Somewhere between high school, and a lot of secrets that they didn't even know existed, their own little world seems to implode, and all the feelings they thought they felt, suddenly become fuzzy. How many late night talks does it take to gain Asher Thompson's trust? How many screw ups does it take to finally lose Addison Skyler? How many times do you have to get burned before you learn not to play with fire?

Solis Flos is a death eater, otherwise known as a death angel, who also happens to have the blood of a minor death god flowing through her veins, though she keeps that information close to her heart. Her mixed blood gave her a curse, everything she touches dies. Regardless, Solis has always been fascinated by humans and their capacity for both greatness and evil. In fact, Solis is so fascinated by humans, she decides to hand in her resignation to the big guy and voluntarily fall from grace to become one. To experience life as a human would. All is not what it seems. As Solis, 'Sunny,' is living a 'human life' helping with assisted suicide applicants her past knocks on her shabby apartment door wanting her to fall back into line and a suicidal, dying man refuses to to do so.

Many people like to say "You are what you eat." In Aloysius Persimmon's case, it's most definitely true.

when did it start? when did it end? does anything really have an ending or a beginning? perhaps we just exist, tirelessly working to make life mean something. Izuku Midoryia was dealt a bad hand.

What if Naruto got sick and tired of the way everyone treated him? The Third Hokage never stops anything from happening to him. Even if he says he tries Naruto knows better, he knows the Third has been lying to him his whole life. He knows about the Kyuubi and he knows about his parents for better or more likely for worse, he knows. Well worse for the village that is, for they have no idea what they have truly done to Naruto the now apathetic and cold ball of hate. In the future will the village realize the huge loss they single handedly caused?

He wanted her, and that's all there is to it.