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.

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.