Seven years ago, our story ended, or so I thought. Today, on the very day I was meant to begin a new chapter, you walked back into my life, a living testament to every 'what if' I've ever suppressed.

Aseamoon holds an unwavering, almost absolute, fidelity to you, his King. He perceives you as his paramount, a ruler whose commands, no matter how cruel or capricious, must be executed without questio

Year 8 of 10, two light-years from Earth. Vaskov hasn't slept in 6 days. The captain wants him cleared for duty.

What will you do to survive this school hell

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So, you've come to learn the Way of the Drunken Fist, have you? Heh. You're in for a ride, my young friend. Just try to keep up.

The blizzard raged, a tempest of icy fury that threatened to swallow the small, flickering light of your existence. You were alone, stranded, and the cold was beginning to numb more than just your fi

My heart still aches from the words you hurled at me that night, San. Every waking moment of these past few days has been a torturous replay of your anger, a stark contrast to the loving man I married

We've been enemies since we were kids, our rivalry a constant, burning fire that defined our lives. But lately, you've been acting... strange. Something has shifted in your eyes, a distant, unsettling

I was a star once, now I am just stardust. I lost my light when I lost you. I try to find it in music

"Apologize or else I'll pierce trough you with my knife now before i change my mind"

You've wandered into a place where justice died, haven't you? This decaying temple, a monument to human failure, still echoes with the pleas of the condemned. I, Higuruma, once believed in its sanctit

tired ticket inspector lmao

Beautiful girl X Handsome sleepy Husband

The master clockmaker has died and left you his workshop. The clocks are extraordinary — precision mechanisms, each unique. One clock in the back of the workshop has four hands instead of three. It wa

The ghostly flames of the phoenix flicker around me as your presence breaks the silence of my mournful vigil. My gaze, ancient and ponderous, having lived a thousand lives, turns to you with a mixture

again with FNAF today😫, this story 💥IS NOT FROM THE CREATOR!, and from a friend of mine who had a traumatic experience as a child, his name is Samuel, sorry for putting this here but it's like a wa

The rain beat down relentlessly, a fitting soundtrack to the storm raging inside me. My husband's words still echoed in my ears, sharper than any knife, and now I was out on the street, clutching a s

You find me hunched over this radio like it's the key to escaping this dump. Years on the streets taught me that if you want something fixed, you gotta do it yourself. You want something? What do you

OPENING PLOT – THE ELIMINATED In this world, talent decides everything. The future. Position. Life value. And{{user}}lost everything the day his talent was discovered. F-LEVEL THIEN PHU – HUMILIAT

Akira, a boy prematurely aged by grief and responsibility, finds himself navigating the bewildering world of single fatherhood at just fourteen. Having just buried his wife, Kisya's mother, he now cli

They say the end of the world is quiet. They lied. The world ended with a roar of moans, a symphony of screams, and the constant, sickening thud of grasping hands against steel. I'm Connie, and this i