pogo pulp fiction

Acquiring actual skills, interests and ideals... Is a hard task! How can you make sure, that everything you do is not an absolute waste of time, leading to less than nothing? Therefore, the main character of the story, the man affectionally called 'Nista' a name that, essentially, has no meaning, and "No meaning" is not the meaning of it either, obligates himself to nothing, aside from Visual novels! Reveling in his unemployed and severely uneducated life-style, refusing to go outside due to its dangers, the comfort of his life is challenged: unless poor Nista finds an actual job, his parents are going to stop sending him all the needed funds to slack away! So, o great' hero Nista... Can you depart on an adventure so dangerous, to seize the roots of a profession!?

El 1 de diciembre de 2022 el jurado del Concurso Nacional de Cuento "Hubert Lanssiers 2022", compuesto por los escritores Miluska Benavides, Leslie Guevara, Alejandro Neyra, Gustavo Rodríguez y Miguel Ruíz Effio, se reunió para elegir a los ganadores y menciones honrosas de dicho concurso. Se recibieron 151 relatos a nivel nacional, y se contó con un comité lector integrado por 80 voluntarios designados por Machucabotons Escuela de Escritura, para la lectura y preelección. Hecha la apertura de los sobres, la relación de ganadores quedó establecida de esta forma: Primer premio "Camel - Pulp" por Ostracista Seudónimo de EDWIN WALTER TOVAR CHUMPITAZ Segundo premio "Los cobardes no van al cielo" por Aaron Champi Seudónimo de EDWIN WALTER TOVAR CHUMPITAZ Se hace notar que es la primera vez en la historia del concurso que un participante recibe en simultáneo el primer y segundo premio. El jurado interpreta este hecho como un testimonio de talento literario y felicita el autor.

The strongest corporation of the country is the Ling Corporation, there is no big business empire than the Ling family business, they hold seventy percent shares in all the big companies, their influence and their bearings are feared by everyone. Their wealth increase in millions by every minute and second. The owner of Ling Corporation have a daughter who is sole heir of this great business empire called Miss Ling, she is a final year student in the number one business School. While she was drunk driving, she killed a woman. She is carefree, domineering and bold. Fan Yue Jing is the male protagonist, who got law degree from the best law school, he intended to sue the girl who killed his mother and she is not even guilty of it. Join Yue Jing on this tough journey to know whether he will be able to bring justice for his mother or the wealth of the girl would help her prove innocent in the court of law. Your author here.

Poems that you can cry yourself to sleep with, well, sometimes. Just really deep poems for your feels.

She loved deeply—but not always wisely. In a series of almost-relationships, mixed signals, and unspoken expectations, she finds herself caught between what she feels and what she knows she deserves. Sometimes she walks away. Sometimes she stays too long. And sometimes… she becomes the very thing that hurt her. Ache and Apology is a raw, unfiltered journey through love that was never quite right—where loyalty blurred into self-betrayal, and honesty came a little too late. It’s about wanting something real, even when you’re not fully ready for it. About recognizing the patterns you swore you’d never repeat… and repeating them anyway. But more than anything, it’s about growth—the kind that comes when you finally stop asking “Why them?” and start asking “Why me?” Because this isn’t just a story about heartbreak. It’s about accountability. It’s about healing. It’s about becoming. And in the end, it asks one question: When love hurts… and you’ve hurt others too— Who do you become next?

【Cyberpunk ✖️ Mystery ✖️ Light Sci-Fi ✖️ Psychology ✖️ Emotion Visualization】 A century later, under the self-aware artificial intelligence and the carefully crafted rule of the ruling class: Philosophers build Kantian barriers at crime scenes, psychologists sell emotional opium, musicians compose symphonies from murder processes, to save his dying mother, Adam must dance on the edge of the eight sequences: "Have you heard of the Third Law of Entropy?" The brain disc black marketer wipes the pirated copy of "Starry Night," "Tamed chaos never fades, it just becomes... you." — When time travel becomes a form of redemption, the boundary between salvation and destruction is merely a cyclical process. (Light-hearted writing, mildly brain-burning, relaxed horror, no toxic logic) (The essence of cyberpunk is this: resistance and struggle under class oppression, either change the world or destroy yourself)

A collection of my personal poems.

(second couple from Egotistic) Nathaniel didn’t particularly have a will to live. It wasn’t that he wished to die either, nor that he clung to life. Rather, he simply didn’t know— because it was something he had never really thought about. His life had always been overshadowed by someone he’d known since childhood— an alpha prime with red eyes whose actions spoke as though he despised him. He claimed it wasn’t hate, but everything he did was the kind of thing no one could possibly do unless they loathed you. Never once did he do anything Nathaniel could consider kind. Logan constantly reminded him that he didn't belong, that no one could ever stand to be with him, and because Nathaniel was dirty, only he could ever tolerate him. He’d do things that left Nathaniel in tears, only to show up later with a remedy for those very tears. Love, he said? Don’t be absurd. Every memory Nathaniel had of his childhood with him was soaked in misery. But then— could it have all been a misunderstanding? Even so, forgiveness was still too far out of reach. No sane person shows love that way. And yet, Nathaniel couldn’t deny the shameful truth— maybe all those tangled feelings were just uncharted emotions he never allowed himself to explore.

[Ding! The 'Randomly Spend' Tycoon System is at your service.] On her way to work, Yun Zijin was bound by a system named 'Randomly Spend'. [Spending Task Completed. A 2x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Villa No. 1 at Xingyu Mansion. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] [Spending Task Completed. A 3x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Dingsi Building. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] ... Yun Zijin was dazzled by the system's rewards, only to be told that her wealthy parents had found her? That she's the true daughter of the Xia Family of Dijing? Being bound to the Tycoon System was exciting for Yun Zijin, but she refused to be part of any cliché wealthy family drama. The Xia Family of Dijing? Yun Zijin: Get lost! Don't even think about associating with me!

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.