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Meet Lee... A boy who was killed by his beloved on 14th feb... Now he is in a cell of FMWV...and wanna come out to know the truth...

Inside the circus tent where no one can hear you scream, You hear footsteps approaching but you think it's just a dream. He straps you down and takes eyes but now you start to beam, Your souls is his, he grabs a needle, his plan it Presteigne. He stitches in button eyes and now he can be seen. His smiling face, his souless eyes and now into routine, He let's you go, he dissappears and now you start to scream. SCP 0234 Another SCP story

Adonis was a poor experiment who is now risking his life to find a cure for an unknown illness to keep his kid alive. All the while he starts to realize just how fucked up his country is...

Hi, Im London and i moved to the states from Britain. I am here to do collage. i dont know who i am or that much of myself i hope i can find out along the way with some of my close frinds/love interests.I am looking forward to the futur and all the new friend i will meet and all the people i will fancy , even with all its ups and down!

One buries himself in books, chasing success with every sleepless night. The other laughs his way through games, charm, and shortcuts, never lifting a finger. Both think they’ve figured it out—until reality twists the rules. When the world demands more than grades or talent, when fate sets them against each other - In the end, it’s not about the path you chose… but the person you became.

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Paule voit sa vie chambouler après la mort de sa mère, devenue responsable de ses frères et sœurs,sa famille se perd et ne sachant pas comment y remédier elle finit par s'égarer elle aussi , au milieu de plusieurs rencontres qui vont la façonner elle devra respecter les dernières volontés de sa mère qui était de veiller sur les siens.

"Masih ku genggam kain putih selembut sutra yang kau tinggalkan kala itu." Gumam Sosok lelaki lirih. Air sebening embun membasahi sedikit ujung kain itu sebelum dimasukkan kembali dalam laci dengan satu figora tertututup diatasnya.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.