Fragment Stories

! Rien n'est fictifs ! Ceci n'est pas de la fiction ou une histoire inventer, ceci raconte les fragments de mon passé. Il peut y avoir des choses qui manque, mais comme le titre l'indique, ce sont des fragments, il y a des choses qui se couperont sûrement.

Alright, so imagine a world where everyone's born with a Fate Sigil. Think of it as your own personal superpower that pegs your worth, your job, and if you even get to breathe. No sigil? You're basically trash, fit for chores or just disappearing. Now, meet Alex, a gamer from our world. His own raid team offed him during the season's toughest dungeon. Instead of Game Over, he wakes up as a Void Fragment, a mind without a body. He's stuck in Arin, a sigil-less kid from some hated village. So, Arin and Alex are sharing one weak body. Arin just wants to live, but Null (Alex) sees this world as a fresh game he's set on beating. They figure out the Void Fragment can eat, patch, and redo busted Sigils. This lets them cook up wild hybrid powers that shouldn't exist. But now the church, rich folks who trade human sigils, and a society that hates the underdogs are after them. Arin and Null start collecting other weirdos: a silver-haired girl with a Soul Mirror Sigil that's off-limits, a noble who lost his power, and a quiet archive worker who knows everything about old sigil stuff. In the shadows of old cities and dungeons, they get a crazy thought - a place where rejects get another shot: a kingdom for the trash.

A collection of fragments from a silent heart and a wounded soul - emotions of pain, longing, love, and quiet hope, scribed by pen and bleeding through ink.

Some days you try. Some days you fail. Some days you end up sitting in the parking lot for an hour.

Xanxia, a diverse realm divided into ten continents, in which the continents had their own varying cultures, traditions, and advancement. In the farther north hailed the top revolutionary chefs, in the west were closed off species existed, in the south where intellective students were known, in the farther east where blood and war breeds - and finally, at the center where the smallest continent located was a girl in male clothing lived. Chun Shuho, an androgynous beauty who could attract 'bees and butterflies' around the place was born to hide her true gender due to an oracle. Because of her lost memories from five years ago, she decided to travel on the surrounding continents to retrieve her scattered, fragmented memories. Together with her was the mysterious butler that was not only a former prince of the demons but he had many secrets hidden behind. And because of a fated event, she encountered Zero, an existence that defied logic was somehow connected to her due to an extinct bloodline. As she journeyed on, a chase between time and space brought her back to the past and led her to the future which made her discover the secrets of her identity and what was her true purpose. This is a story of reincarnation, cultivation, systems and other interesting theme that would surely pique your curiosity. ---- Let yourself fall into the vast and unbridled world of imagination. 'Fortes fortuna adiuvat' -Toast (Author) A/N: Please check it out on Webnovel. This story is on contract and more edited by the Author. It has the same title.

I remember when Joy came naturally. Then time passed. Now it's absent in almost everything.

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"If youre alive... then..." At iwinasiwas ni Merzanelle ang palad niya sa mukha ni Zach at lumulusot lang ito "Are you joking?!" Merzanelle shouted a little at nanghina ng kaunti at napaluhod nalang "Why?... Why can't I touch you? Why can't I hold you? Tell me. Kung buhay ka... bakit ganito?" Merzanelle looked straight at Zach's eyes while still crying and trying to read what Zach is thinking but Zach just smiled at her. A sad smile. "It's because I want you to live longer" Kumunot ang noo ni Merzanelle ______________ Meet Mershin Zanelle Weighn Ortanoja. Matatakutin ngunit mahilig manood ng horror-thriller movies. A little bit of a loner nung namatay ang tatlong mahahalagang tao sa buhay niya sa mismong ika-labinwalong kaarawan niya. She's been miserable and tried to kill herself dahilan para ma-comatose siya at nawala rin ang mga alala. After that nakakita siya out of nowhere ng isang 'nilalang' sa kanyang rooftop, she ignored it because she thought that it's just the stress that's getting through her but days passed and this creature keeps on pestering her and she realized that it's not her stress anymoreー that she is not hallucinating and this creature is real. And it turns out that this creature is the key for her to recall everything in the pastー for her to remember all the broken memories she wanted to restore a long time ago and this creature... ...is a part of those memories she wanted to remember.

Poetry about love, hurt, and disappointment. Is love even real? Or is it just a joke? Love vs Physical Attraction... is there a difference? Or is it all the same?

When Ke-Wu awakens in a shattered heaven, nothing is as it once was. Nirvana lies in ruins, demons roam the earth, and eight broken fragments of an ancient power are scattered across the world. On his journey, Ke-Wu encounters allies, enemies, and truths that could change his destiny forever. But the closer he comes to the fragments, the clearer it becomes: this story is not just the beginning of an adventure - it is the dawn of a war.

Ten years have passed since the battle that saved existence. The Rangers return to a universe that moved on without them. The Fold is unstable. Time is fractured. And a new force is reshaping reality into something... perfect. As echoes of the past begin to surface, the team must follow a trail through broken timelines, impossible futures, and a growing threat known only as the Architect. A being who believes harmony must be engineered, not chosen. To stop her, the Rangers will face the cost of their absence, the limits of their power, and a future where their survival may no longer be part of the equation.

**Contains an abundance spoilers (for The Lady Penitent, The Desolate Throne, The Kindly One, and the Mournful King)** Brief views into the life of characters in Arcem Caeli after the Great War. A divine entity, a former queen, a great warrior, a young sorceress, and demons all live their lives far from the eastern kingdoms of men.

Scattered fragments of poetry of the soul, from haikus to rhyme. (#438 in poetry)

Not every story ends whole. Some shatter softly, leaving behind pieces that still bleed. Fragments is a collection of tragedies stitched together by heartbreak and memory.

Poetry and fragments of my mind. Dealing with heartache, betrayal, sorrow, and hope. Originally posted on Instagram and Facebook.

Ethan Channing is your average fourteen-year-old boy. He fantasizes of becoming the next Usain Bolt, studies hard and maintains A's and B's in all of his classes. He has a mother, a father and a seven-year-old sister named Mitzi who he loves dearly. After all, Ethan Channing is your average fourteen-year-old boy. That is, he was until The Incident. When his mother is mysteriously killed by an anonymous assassin and all of his memories go missing, Ethan is framed and charged with first degree murder, sentencing him to twenty-five years in prison. It is up to Ethan to escape solitary confinement, journey into uncharted territories and recover the memories he had lost in order to find his mother's true assassin.

When I get writer's block. Sometimes I'll write something completely random, just to get the flow going. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. None of these fragments will ever be anything more, and I decided to not let them go to waste. So, here is the result of my writer's block. Originally written on paper; the only thing that was changed while typing these up was spelling.

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Pieces. Fragments. 3 am thoughts. Copyrighted. No stealing.

Many thoughts cross my mind as I go about my day. Some appear just by talking to myself, others are inspired by things I find. From now, here is where I will put my mini stories and fragments. These stories are also influenced from what I have experienced in my life. As you read, they won't naturally follow along each other. Like mentioned before, they are fragments of my mind. Depending on what you guys think of it, there might be a chance of full versions.