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Daily Blog Post by Aden's

A little guide to Webnovel, full of numbers and statistics that are beneficial for writers and readers who wish to support their readers. See this as a way for you to communicate with me. If ever I have enough readers, I will make a discord channel for you all to bash me.

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“Now I know what a ghost is. Unfinished business, that's what.” ― Salman Rushdie, The Satanic Verses

Here's a collection of my poems. Hope you enjoy it, guys ^-^

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The Mayans were wrong about 2012 or so we thought. The long hand on the clock will soon strike twelve and big ball has already begun to descend. It's 2021, either the epigraphers were dyslexic or the inscriber was... Either way humanity wasn't prepared for what was to come after the asteroid slowly rotated around the earth for 24 hours. A young video game blogger (Matt Brown) finds himself in the middle of the most populated area of New York during the New Year's celebration. When a slow moving asteroid counts down the clock with the ball as it fly's over head. It leaves behind a trail of death and destruction. Matt must find a way back to get out of the city and stay alive.

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This is a story of a girl who was adopted by an average family.Though having to face first day of school drama,she later finds love in an unusual setting after moving to a new city, unaware of her secret potentials. Romance can start anywhere,and love from anybody. Read on

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.