Philosopher Stories

No world should be punished by its people.

A STAND ALONE STORY!

This compilation presents a range of Aryan's contemplations, introspections, viewpoints, and accounts of daily experiences. It additionally encompasses selected poems and other literary pieces.

The weak fear the break. The survivors want the anatomy. _________ A ten-step mapping of internal collapse. It traces the precise geometry of a self-destruction-from the first snapped choice to the blackened imprint left behind. This is what remains when the ego finally consumes itself. #darkpoetry

It's year 2200. Just a few days ago, the world celebrated a new century. A new era for humanity... But despite that things have changed a lot over those past few centuries, the humans have remained the same. With the advanced technology reaching a new level of power and liberation, the mankind is living in the era of the long desired 'tomorrow' that their ancestors had always been trying to achieve. And their more recent and most praise worthy achievement, being the creation of life itself... A new era for the human kind... A new era...filled with countless possibilities. In life, we find it easier to simply exist...to simply, wander through the unpredictable waves of the society. ~Memento vivere~ Remember to live... ~~~ [Future Earth AU] [All mentioned video game characters belong to Hoyoverse] [Cover made by me]

Aarav and Meera never planned for forever. At 29, they were just two people casually navigating modern love-swiping right, dodging commitment, and avoiding the dreaded "so where is this going?" conversation. But fate had other plans. What started as something light and effortless became something deeper, something scarier. Soon, late-night texts turned into silent arguments, inside jokes turned into unspoken fears, and the question they had spent years avoiding became impossible to ignore. Love isn't just about falling. It's about staying. Through emotional distance. Through the mess of everyday life. Through the quiet doubts that creep in when the honeymoon fades. Aarav and Meera have a choice-fight for what they have or let it slip into the "almost" pile of their past. But love, like life, is never that simple.

You are a part of a greater protective flow.

I develop comprehensive frameworks for understanding consciousness, systems, and collective behavior. My primary work is the Eternal Canvas - a synthesis of philosophy, neuroscience, and systems theory exploring humanity's choice between extraction and connection. Investigating the origins of subject-object split, the role of language in creating duality, and the biological foundations of human consciousness and self-awareness.

A country with no body. A government with no master. And a system that rewards absurdity. Beyond Meaning-discover the ghost in the machine.

Thoughts of a fool, about the world.

How do we bring change into our lives? It seems to happen on its own sometimes. What is it about change that makes us so uncomfortable? What changes scare us most? Mason confronts a coworker who's been acting oddly. He learns a lot about himself and his coworkers in the process. Will the changes he chooses to accept into his life make him better?

A cultural theorist, systems thinker, and essayist exploring the future of democracy, labor, and human autonomy. Writing at the intersection of philosophy, economics, and digital culture.

yo im a loser btw but i like to speak my mind even if it sounds stupid or wtv so yuh writing is fun :>

Ever wonder if anyone else was as confused about life as you? Welcome to my collection of existential crises wrapped in 21 chapters of insights! In this collection of insightful reflections, I'll answer everything from 'What is success?' to 'How do I truly belong somewhere?' Perfect for anyone who's ever felt lost in the maze of life or just wants to feel better about their own existential crises. (P.S. The cover art is created by yours truly!)

11x featured wattpad story. Before everything, it's assumed there was nothing, but what if there was no real difference between the two? Just two extreme philosophies from the first conflict. The planet Huom has been under observation for longer than should technically be possible. The primary watcher, a bitter black hole, is excited to see that there is finally a proverbial Darkness at the end of the tunnel. Meanwhile, on the planet, in the freezing mountains of Empris, Lyeasrakardsul, the oldest living sorcerer, suffers from devastating nightmares. At the same time, far away in the sandstone desert of Zenon, Herschel, a man filled to the brim with weird ideas is escaping a prison filled with strange old men. What does all this have to do with arsehole Gods, hairy Dwarfs, frustrated Afreets, curious Knomes, lizard-women, and nude Áettar? Perhaps Nothing, perhaps Everything... but why can't it be both?

A servant's son. A cursed gift. A love that could shatter a kingdom. In a world teetering on the brink of war, Loyn, a servant's son with fragile ice magic, dares to dream of knighthood. His gift is seen as a curse, his bloodline a barrier, and his heart is filled with doubt. Yet, guided by his mother's faith and a knight whose praise is harder to earn than any victory, he presses on. Amidst the gathering storm, he finds an unlikely beacon: Princess Eila, radiant as dawn, whose kindness disarms more surely than any sword. But in a kingdom where shadows of betrayal lengthen and empires clash, their bond becomes a dangerous folly. When war consumes everything, Loyn is forced to make an impossible choice between his heart, his honor, and the fate of the very kingdom he swore to protect. ✨ Genre: Fantasy, Romance, Young Adult, Romantasy ✨ Themes: Slow Burn Romance, Forbidden Love, Magic, War, Knights, Royalty, Coming of Age ✨ Updates: Regularly (1 page = 1 day) 📖 A poetic fantasy confession about childhood and the dream to rise above it.

I grew up in a world that didn't make sense, surrounded by struggles, fears, and questions I couldn't answer. I watched people around me live their lives, some cruel, some kind, and I wondered who I was in it all. This is my story - about facing hardships, learning from them, and trying to understand life for myself. About finding strength when everything feels against you, and discovering what it really means to live. - The boy who knows the truth

In a city where magic flows like code-compiled, structured, auditable-Vex has learned to survive by being useful. They cannot cast. Every spell crashes with a fatal error no diagnostic can explain. So they've become a translator, a compiler, making everyone else's magic work while their own refuses. When wild-code appears-magic that flows from intention rather than syntax, impossible to regulate or suppress-the Mage Council sees risk. Vex sees people whose magic works differently, not wrongly. People the system rejected first. Commissioned to help eliminate wild-code, Vex must choose between the safety of invisibility and the risk of being seen. Between a career built on working around their "limitation" and fighting to prove it was never a limitation at all. A novel about systems that claim to be neutral, magic that refuses to lie, and the cost of rewriting infrastructure when you can't stay invisible anymore. Updates Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Sundays!

Byem was never just a student; he was an architect of his own destiny. Armed with a 327-mind and the anthems of Juice WRLD, he spent his nights at 2:00 AM negotiating with Quiet Spirits for a seat at the table of greatness ​He conquered the exams, but he almost lost his soul. ​From the shadows of Abuja to the red dust of Kaduna, this is the raw story of a medical student who thought logic was his only weapon until he met the girl from Lagos who broke his fortress. ​This isn't just a memoir of "Hell Days" and anatomy. It is a confession of ego, ambition, and the painful realization that the greatest exploration is the depth of the human heart. ​The Titan has arrived. But he isn't who you think he is.

Death is a mercy. For her, it is a forbidden luxury." ​She cannot speak. She cannot die. And for centuries, her existence has been defined by the cold sting of steel and the desperate curiosity of men. ​Passed from collectors to inquisitors like a cursed artifact, she has endured experiments that would shatter a mortal soul. Some worshipped her as a goddess; others flayed her as a demon. To all, she is a mystery-a living enigma of flesh and bone. ​Enter Simon, a man who doesn't believe in myths, only in answers. He buys her not for companionship, but for the truth hidden in her unhealing wounds. But as he peels back the layers of her curse, he realizes that the silence she keeps isn't a disability-it's a warning. ​Something ancient is watching through her eyes. And as the truth emerges, Simon discovers that some secrets are better left buried, and some immortals are not waiting to be saved... they are waiting to be unleashed.