Astral Stories

Yuto Pharos has lost his parents, his mother's will oddly including a clause specifically giving him permission to live alone in Heartland City rather than their countryside home. Not long after he arrives and starts attending Heartland Academy, the phantasmal figure known as Astral comes to a student one grade lower, Yuma Tsukumo, and brings with him the Numbers. [YutoxRioxRuri]

When the Celestial family finds one of its members turned into a tiny babbling child, they try to uncover how they wounded themselves into this situation, and how to get out. Join the adventures of a young baby Astral body, and what happens when he uses his powers.

Book 2 - Step right up for the World Duel Carnival! Join Sakura, with her friends and family as she and Yuma, along with Astral and Anubis as they collect Heart pieces to advance to the final. Will romance brew between Sakura and a certain Number Hunter? What will happen when a mysterious figure named Vetrix and his children enter the tournament to gather more Numbers. What will happen when Sakura run into a certain someone from her past?

Hakkadosh's Ghost Tale is the first series of the story The 24 Elders. It is a story about the origin of life, narrated by astral alien beings. Hakkadosh, the protagonist, experiences astral projection, a phenomenon he cannot consciously control. As a Christian, he struggles to differentiate between astral projection and demonic attacks. In his quest to understand what is happening to him, Hakkadosh encounters astral beings in the astral realm. Through his astral journeys to hidden places, he is given the tale of creation-one that intriguingly aligns with his Christian faith.

I remember the first time I saw her, real enough to touch, real enough to kiss, but then I woke up.

It is the year 2214 and my home world, Terria, is a desolate place. Nothing grows anymore; you would be lucky if you could find a river for fresh water, especially one that was not claimed by another clan. Food is scarce, and patrol is always on the lookout for duelists. That is what I hate the most, the fact that dueling was forbidden; the idiots who still use their duel disks always get caught, whereas I just play on tabletop now. It was not always like this; Terria was wonderful, flowers and trees could be seen for miles, rivers and streams that seemed never ending were a common occurrence. The best thing though? The duel tournaments: I was a popular duelist, and an exceptionally good one at that. I never was a world champion though, that title belonged to my ex-boyfriend...I cannot remember his name, all I know is he was not really into me; he just wanted more publicity. I knew it was a bad idea to stay, but there was a legend that when two people loved each other so much and would give their life for the other...an XYZ monster was formed from the bond. Everyone thought it was stupid, but I believed...

In a City that's in HeartlandCity, Japan has a hot richest family of the pure Royal blood: (Spring family) Every girl has the hots for the Australian Prince of the Spring family named: (Bunnymund), but sometimes called: (Aster) for short. But what happens if he finds love of a abused boy may not be around his age, but in complete love with him??? (I only own the ideas!!!!! This includes: Boyxboy, abuse, lemon, language, Yuster, (Short for Yuma, and Aster), and: (Astma) (Short for Aster, and Yuma)

Energy Heal Empower

This is a short story about a Nomad, that has been afflicted with mental disorders due to his travels and what he had to endure during those days and nights.

A man named Elliot, weary of society, embarks on a journey to find peace. Along the way, he will discover things beyond his comprehension. The path won't be easy, and giving up will seem tempting. Nothing will hinder his determination to find peace, but certain events will inevitably wound his soul. Will he be healed, or will he perish in sorrow? As magical as things may appear, he will always seek to learn more about the world around him, and he will have to fight his way through for it.

{ short stories } { some stories may contain titles from songs. } - fiction/dystopian/fantasy - love/relationships @harumiis

On another astral plane, rests a city with man untold stories. The fate of many individuals rested in one man's hands- a man who believed to be a God- whom let darkness corrupt his life to only let it bleed into others. The Children of Echo are born, individuals who had suffered from Echo's darkness, that shaped them into something powerful. TW: These stories contain suicide, self harm, gore, and murder- view discretion is advised. This is a prequel, more is in the works.

Zaman, bir dervişin avuçlarında tuttuğu kum taneleri gibi akıp giderken, insan ruhu bu sonsuz akışın içinde kendi yankısını arar. Kimi bir şairin mısralarında, kimi eski bir taşın üstüne kazınmış yazılarda, kimi de rüzgârın bilinmez diyarlardan getirdiği fısıltılarda bulur kendini. Ama herkesin içinde, ismini koyamadığı bir özlem vardır; bazen bir baharın kokusunda, bazen bir eski anının gölgesinde saklanır. Benim hikâyem de böylesine derin bir özlemin içinde başlar. Ne başlangıcını net olarak hatırlayabiliyorum ne de bu özlemin ilk ne zaman içime düştüğünü. Ama bildiğim tek şey, içimde taşıdığım bu duygunun bir dalga gibi zaman zaman yükselip beni içine çektiği. Tıpkı eski bir şehirde kaybolmuş bir yolcu gibi, bazen tanıdık bir anıya dokunuyor, bazen ise hiç bilmediğim bir hatıranın kıyısına vuruyorum. İnsan, ruhunun derinliklerinde yolculuk yaparken, bazen kelimelerin bile anlatamayacağı duygular içinde bulur kendini. Sanki yüzyıllar öncesinden gelen bir ses, kalbinin derinliklerine fısıldıyormuş gibi... O sesi dinlemeyi öğrendiğinde, içindeki yalnızlığın bir anlam kazandığını fark edersin. İşte benim yolculuğum da böyle başladı; seslerin, sezgilerin ve zamanın ötesinden gelen fısıltıların peşinden giderek. Bu hikâye, sadece kelimelerle yazılmış bir anlatı değil. Bu, ruhun bir arayışıdır. Kimi zaman suskunluğun içinde yankılanan bir çığlık, kimi zaman ise geceye karışan sessiz bir dua... Ve ben, bu satırları kaleme alırken, aslında kendi içimde bir ışık arıyorum. Eğer bu satırlarda kendinizden bir parça bulursanız, bilin ki aynı yolculuğun yolcusuyuz.

Every other Wednesday I(Atoranta) and Shinsei come together to write what some Zexal characters would do in certain situations! (Also known as boyfriend scenarios) Feel free to request more characters, or scenarios! Yu-Gi-Oh! Zexal and all it's characters (c) Kazuki Takahashi Atoranta and Shinsei (c) us(Sharkstral)

Just a book I decided to write so more people learn about everybody's favorite signs. Have fun.

In Heartland City, kids and adults enjoy Augmented Reality Duels. Augmented Reality Duels are Duels that use Duel Gazers and D-Pads, which when the two are used together, whether on the ground or in the sky, cause monsters to erupt from buildings and fight each other. Star Tenjo is the younger sister of Kite Tenjo, the older sister to Hart Tenjo, and the only daughter to Dr. Faker, left her family to pursue her own mission. She, like Kite, goes around collecting Number Cards, but her reason is different from her brother's. Star had a dream of a blue figure that needed the numbers. She returns to Heartland City in search of the blue figure, but instead she finds Yuma Tsukumo in a battle against Kite and at the same time senses that someone else is with Yuma. With her return, tensions flare between Star and Kite. Can Star explain herself to her brother or will it just make everything worse? And can Star finish her mission of giving the Number Cards that she as obtained to the mysterious blue figure or will Star's dark past take her over once again? Everything comes to a head with relationships, old demons and tough chooses. Micheal "Trey" Arclight x OC Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Zexal or its Characters.

The life of Carrie, who is in relationship with a pop culture spirit - Komaeda Nagito. Bonus chapters: chapters about people in relationship with other deities or spirits, "traditional" and pop culture. Do NOT put hate on stuff like "you're delusional" or something. those will be deleted. If you don't like it simply because of the experience, then don't read it. Critique regarding the way of writing will be welcomed, if said respectfully.

Sleep has always been a method for human regeneration but no scientist has been able to prove to what is it that suddenly shifts the human mind into a state of sleep. What is it that lies within our conscience? Humans only use a segment of the brains actual capacity, then how does one awaken the rest? Roy, an 18 year old freshman in college trying to save his everyday sleep from extinction juggles the task of homework and video games. The dream world is something more than an imaginary process created by brain, to Roy it's an escape into an alternate dimension. Building the image through constant daydreaming Roy musters the image he awaits to escape the realms of reality into the alternate world. Until one day, as Roy's sleeping begins to worsen, he once again steps upon the astral plain to confront an old friend, the sub conscience hidden within. Still haunted by the memories of the traumatic experience with the black silhouette a couple years ago, Roy has been hesitant to go into the vivid state of experiencing his dream through lucid eyes, but once again he has awoken this state to finish the undone. Through his own imagination and experience, Roy awakens his own will to once again meet Mr.Troll, to realize that the mind really is the most powerful console bestowed upon the human being.

The Astrals were created with love and care by Vanerva, Goddess of Stars and Time. To each of her creations, she gave a gift and a form reflective of who they were and what they wished to do in life. Like a mother, she gave advice when they needed help, and she watched over them. When they slept, she allowed them to remain safely in Reltena as the stars that lit up the sky, and when they awakened, she returned them to Himirend. When they inevitably passed away, she brought them to rest in Deciella until they wished to start anew. Yet, people wanted more. They always wanted more.