roberta kaplan

Bir zamanlar bir kitap yazmıştım. Lisedeki beynimden doğmuş, yalnızlık ve fazla hormonlarla yönlendirilen çılgın bir fanteziydi. Canavar insanların, vahşi özgürlüğün ve gerçek hayatta asla elde edemediğim türden romantik ilginin olduğu bir dünyaydı. Her imkansız arzumu içine döktüm: macera, tehlike ve evet... 'çok sayıda' yakışıklı partner. Farkına bile varmadan, saf kaçışçılık ve saf heyecan dolu bin bölüm yazmıştım. Sonra bir üniversite kamp gezisinde bir uçurumdan düştüm. Bir hastane odasında uyanmayı bekliyordum ama hayır. Yeryüzü'nün herhangi bir yerine ait olamayacak kadar temiz havalı, yumuşak bir çim alanında uyandım. Ve sonra arkamda bir şey hareket etti. Kuyruk sokumumdan çıkan... Bir kuyruktu. Benim kuyruğum mu? Sarı ve siyah çizgili ve çok, çok gerçekti. Ona dokundum. Tamamen gerçekti. Kulaklarım? Onlar da gitmiş—yani, yer değiştirmiş. Şimdi kafamın üstünde, kafası karışmış bir orman kedisi gibi duruyorlardı. Ya kıyafet? Oldukça açık, kuyruğumla uyumlu hayvan derisinden yapılmış. Neler oluyordu? Başta bunun bir şaka olduğunu düşündüm. Ya da bir rüya. Ya da belki de karma sonunda bedelini ödüyordu. Ama zihnime daha fazla yabancı anı sızdıkça, durumum daha net hale geldi. Bu bir kostüm değildi ve burası Dünya da değildi. Ve—sürpriz—kendi kitabımdan bir dünya da değildi. Eyvah. Tamamen farklı bir Hayvan Adam dünyasına, Arinya adlı bir canavar kız olarak taşınmıştım. Kulağa eğlenceli geliyor, değil mi? Eee... eğer görünüşe göre tüm savanın en çirkin ördeği olmasaydım eğlenceli olabilirdi! Karşılaştığım her potansiyel eş adayı tarafından reddediliyordum ve sanki lanet bir göz ağrısıymışım gibi bakılıyordum. Fantezimin gerçeğe dönüşmesini böyle planlamamıştım. İnan bana—eğer bu benim gerçeğe dönüşen fantezimse, o zaman birinin yazarı kovması gerekiyor. Ama bu dünyaya girdikten sonra, aniden... Çekici oldum. Yani, yüzümde bir değişiklik yok ve çiller hala orada, ama nedense yakışıklı canavar insanlar etrafımda toplanmaya başladı, çünkü kokum... Hoş. Bunun anlamı ne?

Na cidade de Orte, conhecida pelo bairro do Pão Fofo e seu pão de broa único, vivem os gêmeos Loilet. Desde cedo, ambos sonham em se tornar “brobros”, aventureiros capazes de explorar o mundo e conquistar a lendária barba, um artefato mágico capaz de realizar qualquer desejo… mas que cobra o preço da própria fé na vida. Quando o amigo de infância dos irmãos retorna de uma jornada misteriosa com o enigmático Livro das Ideias, os gêmeos decidem seguir seus passos, apesar dos avisos e da resistência do pai. No caminho, eles encontram o filho do pescador, que busca apenas a licença para proteger os negócios da família, mas acaba envolvido na aventura. Juntos, eles enfrentam testes difíceis, descobrem os segredos da barba e do Mundo das Ideias e aprendem que ser um brobro não é apenas alcançar feitos grandiosos, mas também compreender coragem, persistência e a beleza do mundo através dos olhos uns dos outros. Entre amizade, coragem e sonhos, eles descobrem que o verdadeiro poder não está em ser protagonista, mas em moldar o próprio destino e inspirar o mundo ao redor.

Robby, seorang anak lelaki yang mewarisi chip kecerdasan buatan dari ayahnya yang seorang ilmuwan pembuat robot. Di sisi lain ada pihak-pihak yang ingin memiliki dan menguasai chip itu dan dipergunakan sesuai tujuan mereka. Robby harus meneruskan cita-cita sang ayah untuk menciptakan robot yang sempurna kecerdasannya untuk kesejahteraan manusia. Bisakah Robby mengemban tugasnya? Apa yang akan dilakukan untuk mewujudkan cita-cita ayahnya? Baca selengkapnya dan nikmati keseruan Robby dalam usahanya mewujudkan cita-cita sang ayah.

An individual of the cheap mass produced army robots, X11-5-1 was in hibernation mode until the automated systems activated it once the battery got low enough. Finding itself on a planet seemingly back in the middle ages where the most complicated weapon seems to be crossbows it doesn't seem to be in any form of danger at the moment. Befriending a local to the world, the robot, who becomes named Rob, needs to not only find a way to charge its powercell but also deal with the locals having various thoughts and plans for this metal man. Not only that, but how will it handle the fact that Magic is a real and proveable force in this world? ------------------------- This was written on a whim. I can flesh out and write more if it's interesting, but this was a random idea based on a random inspiration. :) This is based on a robot I designed and modelled a while ago. Remade cover, still not amazing but it's better. Feedback is fun!

When Damian is on the mission to achieve a friend who is NOT a certain kryptonian, he at long last meets one. Going through countless memories in the span of 2 years, can she even be called a friend? Or... a sweetheart? What happens when this darling sweetheart of his leaves him?

At the end of it all, he'd only had one wish. One simple wish. So how had things become this way? Trapped in a web of lies and intrigue, can he stop the events that led to The End or will the demons haunting his mind drag him under?

Armed with a super system and the knowledge of his previous life our hero will reign suprem over the univers and the other dimensions

Art:Kazunoko a young man loves mecha his dream is to outdo his father, more for that he will have to enter in his father's space squadron, and defeat the aliens.

David has a memory problem. He remembers that he was young, that he played games, and that his father disliked him for spending too much time on his hobbies instead of working on being better at school. Unfortunately, that's about all David remembers, everything else, including his last name and what he looked like is a blank. What he does remember is that he slept in his room, had a very, very vivid night, and next thing he knew, the sun was up, warming his face, and he was lying down in the grass in the wilderness. Oh, and most importantly, he's now a goblin. That wasn't right, and despite his fragmented memory David knew he had to go back. He didn't want to live like this, or spend the rest of his life as a small, pathetic goblin. So begins his adventure, David's quest to fix his goblin problems. ************************************************* Novel cover created at NightCafe Creator: AI Art Generator

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"