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The cursed town

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INHUMAN.

Desperate is a sentence mostly used to explain some few attempt of careless actions. Alice was no exception. She had a good husband and lived a peaceful kingdom but she was not contend and needed even though him continuously disapproved of her attempt. She still stubbornly went in search for a child and ended up with zero achievements. She involuntarily gave up the search however a woman came to revive her hopes. She followed the woman with a high hopes to a forbidden forest to acquire for a child one could tell that the forest speak of danger as the clouds bright sky changed into darkness. She was to far deep to back down. "Alice why? why? you know very well about the predicament of your actions I guess you don't want to enjoy your baby." "Come on Rebecca you worry too much nothing happen to my baby and I promise I will go see the Goddess." "When? When? When Alice? It has been seven months since you got pregnant and you have not gone to see her. This is the kind of greedy people I was talking about when they get what they want they forget how to be grateful and thankful. They forget about their own end of the deal." "I beg your pardon Rebecca!!. What do you mean by that?" Alice Shouted at Rebecca. "You have no right or what so ever to say that to me or do you think you are the only one with problems? Now let me tell you I can choose to go to the Goddess or not. It has nothing to do with you, you have helped me and I am grateful. But you have no right to tell me what is expected of me. To hell with her and her stupid exchange. What can of Goddess will give someone something and required for an exchange tell me Rebecca?"

Sarah daniel · Horror
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DIFFICULT TO BELIEVE

I stood on the balcony of my house holding her picture with her blood stain still on it. My wife Stephanie was playing with our daughter Amoy downstairs. I was watching them from the balcony not until I brought out the picture and the past filled my mind making no room for the present. I looked at her picture and it all began to reoccur in my mind again. The blood stain on the picture made me shed soft tears. “She never deserved to die." I would always say. My mind flashed back as I gazed at her smiling visage in the picture; I could remember everything. It all happened 20 years ago but it was still like 20 days ago to me. I was 17 years old when it all happened, I was still a very young boy then but I actually became a man during those periods. I flashed my mind back to the events of yesterday, the time I stood on the altar with my wife, Stephanie. I flashed it back again to the day I woke up in a hospital recovery room in Santiago de Cuba with no sound heard other than that of the beeping monitor and the rotating ceiling fan. I flashed it back to the incident that led me to the hospital and I stopped on the day it all started. It was on Sunday, 2nd day of May 1999. I was a young boy then. A young boy of about four and a half feet tall. I had a baby face and I was blessed (I guess that what some will call it) with a gap teeth that always made me pretty whenever I opened it. Most people called me prince charming and some ladies thought I was gorgeous. That Sunday, I appeared in a suit matched with a tie. I looked so handsome and innocent. You could say I was a responsible child judging by my outfit but believe me, I wasn't like how I appeared that Sunday. I wasn't in my real form that Sunday; you can call it a cover up or a disguise but I was up to something that Sunday, something that led to my transformation, something that changed my whole life. I was a boy who followed bad gangs, I was a boy who stole from his father, I was a boy who never greeted his elders but preferred insulting them. I was a headache to my parents. You could call me a spoilt brat then but it wasn't a new name to me especially in my school. In all those bad behaviors of mine, there was one which I could call the worst of it all now, I was a misogynist. To me then, all women were a mistake except for my close relations even though I valued them a little lesser especially my granny but for my mom, I think she is a special woman unique from others. As I was saying, I was a boy who thought of marriage as a sin and boyfriend and girlfriend act as an act of stupidity performed by most of the youths. I was a boy who thought of women like pests and worms. I was a boy whom you will find unbelievable. I am PETER CHIBUIKE JOSHUA.

Kingsley_Ifebuche · Real
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Defeated Ampudia

While the ambiguous brightness made the weak visions dull, the sleepers found hope in the meaningless. And with the neon lights rising in the background, Midoriya Izuku just stared at his visionary reflection of the mirrors and windows, the shrunken and expatriate glasses, made of muddy sand by the unbearable. The prose was attached to the poetic will and the feelings forced its own expression, while the unreal or real events continued to prevent the discernment of the infinite black hole, hidden by an isolated pit of boulders. The vision made it impossible to mend the void, and through this, Deku expressed himself to the non-existent invisible. Loving would hurt and bring bitter feelings, these inexplicable to the deceased at a thousand feet, who carried weight confused by rare coins, but which would only be red for the colorblind. Could you decipher the weak expressions hidden by puzzles behind dirty words? Or he would just get sick like the other thousands, shown by hidden numbers, and isolated from the unreal version of his mind, certainly sane. I could only hide my grief, but the naturals would always come back in search of payment. Decipher the indecipherable and then live in peace in a grave, content like the abandoned dogs in the cemetery, happy for the unhappy and happy with the sudden news of words and sensations. Seek the immeasurable and you will be rewarded by the affection of hungry children, as most would wish. Strong colors rain in the eyes, and the wet can be morbid to the geniuses, like a game of chess faced by giants. Look for your own solitary path, since in the end we would all be alone to wait for you in comfortable arms, waiting anxiously for the bleach of pleasure multiplied by numbers overlaid by the video keys without manuals, with numb pains in ventilated hands. Games composed of sulfuric acids relieved spirits eager for lucid dreams. Come, my son, and fly through the air without gravity, beside all your business partners. Just don't go to the defendant Ampudia.

Izucchin · Cómic
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1 Chs

Empusa; Classical wisdom of war

Diana ceres, seorang gadis yang berjuang untuk menyelamatkan diri dan bertahan hidup disebuah dunia yang dipenuhi dengan perpecahan pasca pandemi wabah virus mengerikan. Seiring merambaknya wabah, bahan untuk membuat vaksin wabah tersebut mulai langka dan mulai diperjual belikan dengan harga yang sangat tinggi oleh mafia-mafia dunia hitam. Hanya kaum yang berkuasa saja yang bisa diberikan vaksin wabah tersebut, sedangkan virus wabah tersebut sudah mulai berevolusi menjadi varian-varian baru yang jauh lebih berbahaya dari sebelumnya. Sehingga terjadilah sebuah diskriminasi antar ras, agama, budaya hingga kaum yang sudah di vaksinasi atau yang belum. Krisis moneter pun terjadi dimana-mana, kepercayaan satu sama lain telah hilang, akhirnya huru hara tak terelakan. Lalu peperangan pun terjadi disebut dengan perang suci, yang menghancurkan tatanan dunia sebelumnya. Tak ada lagi negara atau satupun wilayah yang bertahan dengan nama yang kita kenal saat ini, semua telah berubah 360°, menjadi tatanan dunia baru. Perang suci memang sudah berakhir, karena tidak ada satupun negara yang memiliki sumber daya yang tersisa untuk melanjutkan Perang tersebut, namun para Kini semua penduduk dunia baru tersebut terpecah setidaknya menjadi 3 golongan atau yang biasa mereka sebut dengan fraksi, yakni; Demeter, Ares dan Berserker. Ketiga fraksi tersebutlah yang selalu berperang satu dengan lainnya demi kekuasaan dan kehancuran dari dunia ini, mereka ingin menciptakan dunia Baru dengan ideologi mereka masing-masing. Tak hanya itu, ketiga fraksi tersebut juga selalu berusaha untuk menangkap dan membunuh Diana Ceres. Kesalahan apakah yang telah ia perbuat? Lalu bagaimanakah kisah perjuangan Diana ceres untuk mempertahankan hidupnya dan lolos dari tempat mengerikan tersebut? Ikuti terus kelanjutan kisahnya, dalam EMPUSE; Classical wisdom of wars. Di platform tercinta kita ini. Happy reading and see you again...

latifaalcassia · Fantasía
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