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I’m Sasuke…Cool

Autor: MuraZuma
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Lee la novela I’m Sasuke…Cool escrita por el autor MuraZuma publicada en WebNovel. “Well damn I was reincarnated as Sasuke… Cool.”———————————————————————————So there was a notification on the Write tab (the little red circle with a 1 in it). It was annoying me cause I don’t like whe...

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“Well damn I was reincarnated as Sasuke… Cool.” ——————————————————————————— So there was a notification on the Write tab (the little red circle with a 1 in it). It was annoying me cause I don’t like when there’s a bubble like that. The only way to get rid of it was to make a book so I did and that was gonna be the end of it. But then I thought to myself, I’ve wanted to write a fanfiction for a while now. And I can’t find one that I actually like with this concept that’s finished. So here we are I’m not sure if you’ll like this and whatever I make here might not be good and might not ever finish really but as they say “It izzz what it izzz” And some final words to finish off this synopsis the main character that got reincarnated as Sasuke is basically what I think I would be like if I were in this situation so if it seems unrealistic then whoops my bad I over/underestimated myself. Anyway enjoy the story Also check the tags for stuff you don’t and do like the general concept of this Fic will be there.

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Not my Art I won't say anything els, you still reading the synopsis? why though, nothing new will appear. except this. and this. and this is last promise. Why the faq are you still here? I'm bathing get the faq out! *frivolous donkey noises* Hey yeah you wana knew a fun fact? its Pg-13 I promise Your a** hole can stretch up to 8 inches, raccoons can fit in any holes 4 inches or lower. you can basically have 2 raccoons in you. I'm sorry for your damaged iq, please dont sue me Real synopsis? "Wait what am I supposed to do again? Say a summary about my life journey?" •Yes, now go ah- "Wait wait, I know you want to write about my life but do I get paid part of it? if so I want 50%." •No that's no- "Fine 49%." •That's not what I- "What a greedy pig, fine, just because your writing about the greatest person alive I'll only take 48.5%." •Tha- ♡Darling are you done with the interview, if so hurry up! "No, not yet. Apparently I'm suppose to summarize my life." ♡Really? Which part, was it when you- • *Cough* *Cough* ♡Or was it when you wh- • *Cough* *cough* "Jesus I didn't know gods can catch Corona." ♡Me neither. "Its kinda exciting though, before I reincarnated I was the one reading about the magic and cultivation novels. Now I'm the one in the novel, its a pretty cool feeling." ♡Ah I remember that time, heh you really knew how to be shameless. Saying your virginity was priceless. Oh wait was that a spoiler? • Hah.. Its fine, it's only a mini spoiler "Anyway let's get a bit serious, 'Dying due to a modern global pandemic, Alec gets a wish to bring over to a new world offered by a light. Due to a deal made by a higher god, his fate is intertwined with another in which they die and live if the other one dies or live. Read the story of Alec and Lily and their adventures in a world that is a mix of Wuxia and fantasy.' was that good?" •Yep, much better. "Btw no bullshit harem, and people actually have IQ." •Why add that? "Well I personally hate harem and bullshit young masters in novels." •Oh alright.. "I got to go, my father in

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The forgotten prophecy

The sound of thunder rang through the night. Clouds slowly covering the Persian blue sky like a blanket. Night had fallen. In about forty-six seconds the full impact of the brewing storm would reach her. She could already feel the raindrops hitting her bare arms falling to the tempo of her beating heart.  She was used to this by now. She counted the twelve steps that would take her to the front door of the all so familiar house she would see every single night she dared sleep. She crossed the threshold and was instantly hit by a wave of warmth; she shrugged of her sleeveless jacket before crossing the small distance between her and the kitchen where her coffee was already brewing. In the amount of time she had visited there, she never saw who occupied the house. She was like a visitor, a trespasser. Every night for as long as she could remember she would fall asleep and wake up in this same old routine. She had no control of what she did in this place that set her nerves on edge every time she visited this awful place. She grabbed her coffee and walked out of the kitchen, through the corridor that seemed to stretch out for miles and into her room. Instinctively her head jerked to the right, where engraved on the wall was the most intricate symbol she had ever seen. A triangle stood proud amidst a thrall of ancient if not forgotten texts. Ruins ran around the perimeter of the circle and flowed into the little space in the circle left. She knew she had seen the texts somewhere, the knowledge niggling at the back of her mind yet staying out of her grasp. Her fingers followed the lines glowing like fire trails. She always did this, it seemed to calm every single one of her nerves right before the dream would finish. She waited for the all too familiar buzzing sensation that would occur seconds before the scene would fade. Nothing happened. Everything was still, the air became thick with tension but nothing moved. For the first time ever, she felt scared. Her eyes widened as she realized that something was off. Nothing had ever changed, it had been the exact same since she was no more than a small bundle of baby. So why would something changed. Her head jerked round as she scanned the room for anything off, anything dangerous. Her eyes were instantly drawn to the window like a magnet. She didn't bare blink as she waited with bated breath. Something was coming, she could feel it. Her whole body was buzzing with the anticipation. Slowly but surely something started to emerge from the blanket that shrouded the room. She felt a chill run down her spine as she realized with growing horror that they were a set of deep blood thirsty eyes. Eyes that meant danger. Eyes that looked at her with such intensity, that they left no doubt of the message they conveyed. It was coming for her.                                                                     Before her brain could register what was happening, her mouth was already open and she was screaming at the top of her lungs. With a giant crack, the glass shattered and she was engulfed in the darkness once more.

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First Fanifc I’ve wrote please give feedback thank you.

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I like this and I hope you go far with the idea

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