Personal Collection of Summaries of some of my Stories that I'm planning to write if I have free time. This are my Personal Collections. No to plagiarism. Mostly written in Tagalog.

"Are you sure it's fine to give answers like that?" Master Bao asked nervously.
Feng Bujue shrugged and answered, "Of course it is fine, my editor won't mind it. Regarding the broadcast station… since the broadcasting standards are not as strict as before, you can say anything you want. Furthermore, the audience will most likely think that I was making a joke.
"But you can see from the editing that there was an empty space after I spoke. That's because Oscar did not know what to say in response."
"I was curious. What did the other writers think of you after this episode was over?" Xiao Tan asked. By then, Arthas had already climbed onto Xiao Tan's knees. It used its furry paw to steal the food on Xiao Tan's plate, but the latter did not seem like he was going to stop it.
"Actually, we chatted before and after the shoot," Feng Bujue said. "Even though my fame, influence, and price is far below the other six, we honestly did enjoy each other's company. It was not the perfunctory kind. We did have a lively chat with each other."
"But in your line of work, aren't your colleagues your biggest competition?" Master Bao questioned.
"That really depends on the situation… Ol' Bao, you're in the government, and you face many different kinds of people. You should know that in every kind of industry, there will be some rotten apples," Feng Bujue said directly. "These people have no talent and refuse to work hard. They are normally collected at the lower level of the industry. They rely on underhanded tactics to succeed. They act one way before others and another way behind others. They like to gloat before the newcomers and think they're better than anyone else.
"For those, they always envy others who are doing better than them in the same industry, and that causes their emotions to become unbalanced. They do not try their best to catch up to others but commit to these petty schemes or blame god for not blessing them.
"These kinds of people are like a stain at the edge of a pipe. They are unable to stop the water from flowing, but they will try their best to pollute the water. It is very hard to clean them fully away. It is because of this bunch of people that most industries have a bad reputation. Under their influence, many people who are strict followers of the rules become influenced by them, and certain illegal things become unsaid rules. Those who refuse to follow them will only be at a disadvantage."
When men started to talk about business, they did not know when to stop. It was the same for Feng Bujue. "So… in many industries where the competition is direct or heated, people from the same industry become enemies.
"But the six that were invited are at the top of the field. When you reach their level, you won't face that kind of conflict anymore. Since they could reach the top, there must be something extraordinary about the each of them. It's unfortunate that others only see the weakness or bad side of the people who have achieved success, but they never see the effort that they have placed into their craft. Of these six, there are already three who are worth more than a million, and everyone is from the traditional industry. Even if there is a direct conflict under certain circumstances, they will deal with it the way an author would. Scolding each other in open, public places is beneath them. It's shameful."
"Haha… But the fans of these six will be scolding each other non-stop when they are watching the show, right?" Master Bao said.
"In our business, that is the fan culture. What can you do about it?" Feng Bujue said. "These few authors probably came to the show with a playful and carefree attitude, but the fans took it way too seriously. Then again, that's the nature of the show. If there was no competition, how are they going to tell who is the best?
"According to my prediction, no matter who won the final, it would not be a good thing. They would be lampooned by the fans of the other writers no matter what. Therefore I do not want to get myself involved in the return show. What if I get seventh place on the online voting—wouldn't the fans of the person who got eighth place come for me?"
"With the way that you have acted on the show, and the fact that you have shown the negative side of the industry, I don't believe you're afraid that people might come for you." Xiao Tan picked up Arthas and used the cat to block his way when he said that. It looked like it was Arthas who said that.
"Put my cat down," Feng Bujue warned. "It's shameful to act cute like that."
When the three chatted, the show had moved onto the last segment.
Oscar walked to the front of the camera again, and the stage dimmed as the contestants and audience faded into the background. A spotlight shone down from above, and Oscar stood alone in the pillar of light.
"We have come to the time we all have been waiting for—the third round and final duel of the day will begin soon." He extended one arm to reach toward the camera. "Welcome to the final round—Finishing Touches."
Following that, the rules of the third round appeared on the screen.
"This time will take the longest amount of time, and the rules are quite complicated," Oscar explained. "In this round, each contestant will be given a random incomplete story—what is commonly referred to as an eunuched novel.
"The authors of these stories, due to certain reasons, are unable to give the stories a rightful ending, and the plot stopped right in the middle of development. The role of our seven contestants is to provide a perfect ending for these unfinished stories."
Then, the camera angle changed, and Oscar turned his face expertly around to face the next camera. "The stories picked during this round are selected by our three main editors and our many staff. They have read through numerous incomplete stories, and through stages of elimination and discussion, they came up with these seven novels. You can imagine how heavy the workload was. Let's give a round of applause for these heroes behind the scenes."
The set director signaled for a thunderous applause from the audience.
"Now, I have with me the seven printed version of these stories." As Oscar spoke, several members of staff walked to the contestants' area and handed each contestant an envelope with a number on it. "Each of our seven contestants will be given an envelope, and inside each envelope will be a set of stapled A4 paper. The papers will have about 100,000 words of an unfinished story.
"Of course, it is impossible to expect that our contestants will be able to finish the whole book within the given amount of time. Therefore, there is another special document inside the envelope, where the summary of the story is given. The summaries are written by the editors of I Am a Writer. In the summaries, there will be a character relationship map and a general elaboration of the plot. The word count is about three thousand words."
Oscar waved his hand to point at the large screen. "You have ninety minutes for this round!"
He snapped his fingers, and a timer for ninety minutes appeared on the large screen.
"When I announce that the game has started, each contestant will open the envelope. You need to come up with a final chapter for the story that you have been given in ninety minutes. The final chapter will be appended to the last page of the current book."
The camera showed the face of each contestant before giving Oscar another close-up.
"In this round, the audience at the studio will be given a glimpse of the summary of each book and use that to decide whether the contestants' final chapter matches the flow of the rest of the story. However… the standard used for this round is only limited to the last chapter that the contestants wrote—do not judge the rest of the book.
"In other words, the audience only needs to make a comparative judgement between the final chapters written by the seven contestants. On this basis, please select… the final chapter that you believe is the best, and then give in your vote.
"As I have said before, the points for this final round will be forty percent of the total points. But of this forty percent, the voting of the audience will only take up two thirds. The other third will come from our professional team of judges."
He pointed at the first row of the audience. "The three main editors for our show, fourteen editors, and three special guests from the writer's association will make up this jury of twenty. Their votes will be changed into… one third of the points available for the contestants to garner during the last round.
"The twenty professional judges we have with us have already read all seven books before the start of the show, and most of them were involved in the writing of the summaries, but before the competition, no one knew which contestant would be paired with which book."
His tone was meant to create this nervous and mysterious atmosphere. "Naturally, the standard yielded by the professionals will be far stricter. They will view the final chapters written by the contestants from the continuity with the rest of the book, the style change, the rationality of the plot, and many different elements.
"Alright, I believe everyone has been waiting for a long time for this. And now… the third round, Finishing Touches… officially begins!"
With the order from Oscar, the timer on the big screen ticked down to 89:59. Then it started to dwindle second by second, and the sound of clock ticking came from the screen as well.
"The audience before the TV does not need to wait for an actual ninety minutes, right?" Xiao Tan groaned.
"Of course not," Feng Bujue replied. "This part should be shortened down to only ten minutes or so. The content will mostly be filled in with post show editing and interviews. It will also add in interviews with the audience. As well as lucky draw segment from that specific episode, the rest naturally will be commercials."
He suddenly was reminded of something. "Oh, by the way, the ticking sound is not present at the studio. The strange sound effect is probably added during the editing process."
"Sheesh… I say, ninety minutes is not enough for something like this, right? A story about 100,000 words, even if you just read the beginning and the end and skip the middle, relying on the summary… you will need at least half an hour to understand the plot and start writing the ending, right?" Master Bao asked.
"Of course," Feng Bujue said. "With the two writing styles provided and writing on the spot, if one can write two thousand words in one hour while retaining the quality, they're true professionals."
He picked up the drink on the coffee table to take a sip. "And I feel like something like the ending… is actually very hard to write. Furthermore, these kinds of eunuched books have many loopholes. The audience members might not know this, but the professional judges will give out points according to how much they feel the plot holes have been filled. It is best if you can mimic the writer's style when you write so that the readers will not feel too clearly that this is a group project."
"From the sound of it, this seems very hard," Xiao Tan said.
Feng Bujue stretched lazily. "I don't think it's that bad. When we were shooting this part, most of the audience and staff went to rest. Only four fixed cameras and two moveable camera crew were left to follow up on the recording. During this period, I took some time off to go and chat with Oscar, who was reapplying his make-up, and went to use the bathroom."
"Hey… didn't you say there is not enough time? How come you have time to leave your seat to go chat with others?" Master Bao gasped in shock.
"Haha… wait for the results and you'll see for yourself," Feng Bujue answered. Since it was just a first cut, the ten minutes segment was swiftly skipped over, and it soon reached the part for the announcement of the results. Following Oscar's countdown, a series of the authors' close ups appeared, and the music became more intense. Finally, when the timer on the big screen counted down to zero, Oscar screamed at the top of his lungs, "Time's up!"
He wiped away the sweat and let out a long sigh.
"Phew… finally, it is time to see the results, but first, I wish to ask a question…" Oscar turned to the contestants' panel. "Everyone… you had enough time, right?"
"Not enough time…" the writers answered in unison.
They were like kindergarten kids who were asked a question by the teacher, and they answered together. For example, if the teacher asked what the kids wanted to be when they grew up, all of the kids would answer in a long, dragged out tone, "Scientists…"
Feng Bujue did not speak or join in with the rest. Therefore, Oscar walked forward to ask him, "I noticed that Contestant Bujue did not say anything. Looks like you had enough time to finish the assignment."
"Yes, I have finished reading the whole book," Feng Bujue answered.
"In ninety minutes?" Oscar widened his eyes.
"Yes," Feng Bujue confirmed.
"Wow, does Contestant Bujue have what they called the legendary ability to read ten rows in one glance?" Oscar asked. "Then, if I may, what is your opinion after finishing reading the book?"
"It is quite well written," Feng Bujue answered expressionlessly.
Oscar made another funny face at the camera. "How come it feels like that is a comment that you can give after reading the book for only five minutes?"
Laughter echoed around the studio.
"Alright, following the tradition, we will announce the writing from the first contestant." Oscar led the topic back to the right path and walked to Xuan Tianzong's panel. "Xuan Tian, you got selected as contestant number one today. Do you feel under a lot of pressure?"
"Hmm…" Xuan Tianzong thought about it before replying. "Actually… it was alright. It is like going to the hospital to get a shot when you were small. I'd rather the pain be over soon than have it dragged out. I think it's not so bad to be the first.
"If any of you get the first spot next week, feel free to come swap with me."
At this point of the recording, the contestants felt quite relaxed around each other, and they would joke with each other. After all, the creative writing part had already finished. The remaining voice and interviews were comparatively less stressful.
"Alright, let us see the ending that Xuan Tianzong has written," Oscar said.
Xuan Tianzong's paragraph appeared on the big screen immediately. The final chapter was about 1,700 words. If one was a fast reader, they could finish reading it under four minutes. It was not easy for Oscar to host something like this. He had to read the content alongside the audience members and the judges. Furthermore, he had to read faster than most because after reading it, he had to give some reasonable comments. Of course, it was not that they did not give Oscar anything to prepare. The main summary would be shown on the side screen about one hour ago, and Oscar had interviewed a few of the audience members and the judges, so he had a basic understanding of the seven books. When he saw the proposed ending, he would not be in the dark.
With regards to the interview, there was a clear difference between the normal audience members and the professional judges. Generally speaking, most of the audience thought the easiest finale to write was a web novel that Mo Buxiang had drawn, and the hardest was a wuxia story that had been given to Vegetable Fruit. However, the professional jury had the opinion that Vegetable Fruit had the simplest story to give an ending to, and the most difficult one was the ghost story that Onto the Field had gotten.
Several minutes later, Oscar said, "Okay, the final chapter that Xuan Tianzong wrote has already been shown on the screen for everyone. I believe that everyone, like me, has been stunned by the content that is shown on screen."
Then, he walked voluntarily to Feng Bujue. "Bujue, what do you think of this ending?"
"Why did you come to ask me?" Feng Bujue asked in confusion.
"Just speak your mind. We also wish to hear your opinion," Soda, who sat closest to him, said with a laugh. All the other contestants turned his way and tossed him anticipatory looks.
"Fine… how shall I put this? When I read this chapter, it feels like I have just started a new season of a TV series, but when I finish watching the first episode, I think, 'Have I missed a whole season? How come it feels like this is actually the last episode?'" Feng Bujue answered.
"Hmm… can you give us an example?" Oscar asked.
"Sure, I can. It is like My Little Monster," Feng Bujue replied.
"Hmm… okay," Oscar nodded. "I think I get it now…"
Then Ba Shan Pin, Vegetable Fruit, and Mo Buxiang showed their writing one after another. Each of the writers showed great quality. Their final chapter followed the original author's style to the certain degree and gave a strong sense of completion. Even if they did not read the summary, just from this one chapter, people would think that this was a good and memorable ending. The book that the judges thought was the most difficult, the one that Onto the Field got, had a less than favorable outcome. The ending written by Brother Field confused a lot of people, and the judges praised him for managing that much.
After the six writers got their result, Vegetable Fruit and Soda's final chapters had the best reaction. The former had the most support from the audience while the latter was loved by the professionals.
"Alright, we have come to the last of the last." After hosting this whole episode, Oscar felt like he had exhausted plenty of physical and mental energy. He walked to Feng Bujue's side. "I have no doubt that Contestant Bujue will give us another surprise this round."
Feng Bujue laughed drily. "Er… I guess, in a way, you are not wrong."
Oscar waved his hands. "Now let's see… the final chapter that Contestant Bujue wrote."
Several seconds later, on the screen, nothing showed…
"Er…" Oscar whispered into the earpiece, "Director, is there something wrong with the equipment?"
"There is nothing wrong with the equipment. I did not write anything." Feng Bujue represented Pei Ran to answer this question.
Oscar was baffled. "Contestant Bujue… but didn't you say…"
"Yes, there was enough time for me to finish the whole book. Objectively speaking, I think the original writer did quite well, but I personally do not like this story. In fact, you can say that I detest it. I have my reasons." He held his chin with one hand and spoke into the mic. "There is little common ground between me and the author, so I do not feel like writing even a word to continue this story."


This is a game beyond dimension–the pursuit of truth. 
The unknown seal, the gambit between gods and demons… 
The defiance against data, the retribution of human… 
In a virtual world connected with reality, consciousness dictates us, consciousness chooses us, and consciousness dictates our consciousness. 
Now, throw away you fear. 
Throw away your selfish interest, question, and disbelief… Free your thought. 
Welcome to Thriller Paradise. 
Feng Bujue lost his ability to fear because of an unknown psychological disorder. Through a virtual reality game designed for players to experience fright and despair, he began his search for his lost fear. Could he finally regain his ability to fear? Could he outwit the scenarios presented to him? Could he finally uncover the truth hidden inside Thriller Paradise?  


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In the case of the Doctor, do you think you can do it? I'll give you a clue, his name is Darkman, or 'dark man'; and he is Charly's adoptive father and I already believe that he will have a debt with the Creator, but as he imagines that he is given such a special commission. The rainbow usually appears after a great test of humanity; It is a sign of peace and reconciliation between the creator and his creation, but remember before there was the extermination of all humanity. Only the characters in the story saved their lives.
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Zhang Heng and Nanako Mukaiji shook hands. After that, Chen Huadong explained the reason for seeking Zhang Heng's help.
When the two of them were shopping, Nanako Mukaiji suddenly asked to stop at the bookstore, saying that she wanted to find a few Chinese books to practice reading. However, she could not remember the name of the book. All she could remember was its contents. Unfortunately, Chen Huadong's Japanese was half-baked, and he could hardly figure out which book Nanako Mukaiji wanted to buy even after she described the book explicitly with hand gestures. That was why he called for Zhang Heng's help since he could understand and speak Japanese well.
"Help a brother out. I will buy you a meal later."
"What are we eating?"
"How about... wonton?" Chen Huadong looked at Zhang Heng's expression. The latter put on a noncommittal look. So Chen Huadong changed his mind, gritted his teeth, and said, "I will buy you the food court's most famous barbecued seafood!"
"Sounds good to me." Zhang Heng nodded.
"My wallet is bleeding," Chen Huadong lamented. "Please make sure that your service is thoughtful enough. Well, don't be too thoughtful. I don't want her to be attracted to you. Shit! I'm starting to feel that it's unwise to ask for your help. You already have Shen Xixi, Hayase Asuka, and Han Lu, a filthy rich woman. I believe you won't snatch Nanako from me, right?" he pleaded while looking at Zhang Heng with suspicion.
"Remember, I want six oysters," replied Zhang Heng.
"No." Chen Huadong changed his expression when he heard Zhang Heng's request, "One oyster costs eighteen yuan. If you order six, that will cost me more than one hundred yuan! And I don't think it'll be enough to fill you up. After that, you'll ask for grilled fish, grilled shrimp, and grilled octopus. By the way, can't you just eat grilled buns, grilled eggplant, or something cheaper? Those are economical and affordable. I would rather you order kebabs or some chicken wings."
"What am I supposed to eat from a barbeque seafood stall if I don't eat seafood?" Zhang Heng casually returned the question, ignoring a shocked Chen Huadong.
"..."
"What are you talking about? Sounds delicious," Nanako Mukaiji curiously chipped in. Although she was learning Chinese, her vocabulary was still severely limited. The only words that she could understand were fish, shrimp, and chicken wings. She was staring at Zhang Heng and Chen Huadong, whose nerves were already frayed. With her bangs swinging in front of her forehead, she looked even cuter than she already was.
When Chen Huadong saw her reaction, he suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.
All those raw oysters, grilled shrimps, or octopuses did not matter to him anymore... He then started to speak in his half-baked Japanese, "Nanako, angel... Zhang Heng, demon."
"Huh?" Nanako Mukaiji instantly felt shy the moment Chen Huadong suddenly praised her.
Zhang Heng also spoke out, "Describe to me the book that you want to buy."
"Really? Sorry for troubling you, senpai."
The three of them walked into the bookstore, and Nanako Mukaiji started to describe the book's contents to Zhang Heng. Upon consulting the staff, Zhang Heng found that most of the bookstore's employees hadn't read it before. Hence, he could only head toward the corresponding area to search for the book.
Zhang Heng would first look at the cover and introduction of the books. This was the fastest way to help Nanako. Sometimes, the summaries of a book had nothing to do with its contents. In fact, it was suspected that the person who wrote the summaries had most of the time never read the contents. Or they would write the summaries in a way that could attract prospective buyers. After the readers bought the book, they would find out later that its contents had nothing to do with the summary.
It was quite a common practice nowadays.
Even though Chen Huadong was also helping to search for the book, it took the three of them almost an hour to find the exact copy she wanted. Now there was only one book left, a collection of poetry, and the author was Spanish.
Mukaiji Nanako was a little embarrassed, "Why don't we forget about the last book? We have wasted a lot of time here."
"It doesn't matter. We've got nothing to do anyway, right?" Chen Huadong glared at Zhang Heng.
For the sake of barbequed seafood, Zhang Heng had to support Chen Huadong this time. Hearing this, he said, "Well, I need to get a few books for myself too. I don't mind helping you to search for what you want."
"Chen-san, thank you so much." Nanako Mukaiji smiled at Chen Huadong. She was smart enough to know that Zhang Heng was only willing to help because of Chen Huadong.　　
"Ah, it's nothing. Don't worry about it. I am your Chinese teacher, after all." Chen Huadong scratched his head. He had to admit that Zhang Heng had also given his best this time. He first listened to what Nanako Mukaiji had to say and translated her words into Chinese. It was the most effective way for the three of them to search for the books she wanted to buy.
And Zhang Heng played the role of a wingman perfectly. He did not show that he was better than Chen Huadong. Any books that he found, he would give them to Chen Huadong and ask him to pass them to Nanako. Finally, Chen Huadong put down his guard and secretly gave Zhang Heng a thumbs-up while Nanako was not paying attention.
Zhang Heng responded with a six-finger gesture.
Immediately, Chen Huadong's eyes filled up with tears of both pain and happiness.
For the last book, Zhang Heng pointed at a bookshelf that he walked past earlier. Chen Huadong immediately ran there and pretended to search for the book. After that, Zhang Heng took the book of poems from Chen Huadong and translated it to Nanako Mukaiji for confirmation.
However, the latter shook her head. So Zhang Heng put the book back on the shelf. Suddenly, he paused because he saw another book on the shelf.
A book that did not belong here.
It was normal that the bookstore's customers randomly placed the books that they had flipped through. Earlier, Zhang Heng had roughly checked the books on the bookshelves and did not notice this book's existence at the time. This was nothing unusual to the average person, but with Zhang Heng's observational skills, he knew that the probability of this happening was not high.
In other words, someone placed the book here not too long ago.
Just when Zhang Heng wanted to grab it, someone took it first.
"Oh, so the book turns out to be here."
"It seems you've been quite free lately." Zhang Heng knew who the person was when he heard the voice. He turned his head and saw the old man in the Tang suit.
"I guess these are the perks of being your own boss. Although it's pressurizing, at least you have more freedom in managing your time, and you can go wherever you want." The latter shrugged and looked at Nanako Mukaiji. "Are you dating? Did you change girlfriends?" he asked.
"No. I'm just helping a friend," Zhang Heng replied.
"That's good. Old people are always more nostalgic. I still prefer the little girl named Hayase Asuka. Fan Meinan is not bad as well. As for Shen Xixi... You know I don't like the woman behind her, but I have to admit that you're pretty good at picking girlfriends," the old man in the Tang suit put the book under his arm calmly as he said.


Growing up with eccentric materialistic parents who left him in the care of his grandfather for a job overseas, Zhang Heng had learned to adapt and be unfettered by the oddities and challenges in life. But he would soon learn the baffling truth about the world he thought he knew when one day at midnight time froze and he found himself in a world so quiet and still it was deafening. That night, he discovered that he had 24 hours more than everybody else and thus, marked the beginning of his adventures. The mysteries surrounding his newfound ability only deepened when a strange old man claimed to have given Zhang Heng that ‘gift of time’ and recruited the young man to participate in a cryptic ‘life-changing’ game on his behalf. Little did Zhang Heng know that accepting those terms meant embroiling himself in many versions of reality and exposing himself to the hidden secrets of the world—a decision he could never undo.

'I see, you probably didn't go through the trouble of saving me just out of the goodness of your heart, right?'
"True."
'So what do I have to do?'
"Have to? Nothing. Forcing people never works out in the long run and since all of us have an unlimited life span resentment has too much time to grow. I saved you in order to create an opportunity. If you take this opportunity or leave to pursue your own path is entirely your own choice to make."
'So I can choose to follow you or join another one of the great powers?'
"I regret to tell you but you probably won't be able to join another faction. You had contact with me in both this and your previous life, every other faction will think of you as a spy. If you do not wish to join us you'll be on your own. But you are more or less a deity so that shouldn't be too much of a problem. Also, you should know, I'm recruiting you not for my team but for a friend's."
'So I'm not good enough for you?'
"I wouldn't say that your not good enough. You aren't suitable for me. You are a tree who specializes in life and nature stuff while my expertise lies otherwise. I'm recruiting you for the garden department of the gray empire. It's headed by Rose, like me she is a member of the six on high, additionally, she the guardian of life so you are perfect for her."
'The guardian of life?! How come I've never heard of her?'
"She's a bit more reclusive than the rest of us. Human interaction isn't her greatest forte, she prefers animals and plants."
'That sounds great! Sign me up.'
"No signing needed, I'll take you to meet her and we'll take things from there. Do you have any unfinished business to take care of? I can wait a few days while you go down and say your goodbyes."
'I fear that I don't want to leave anymore if I see them again but staying here might be a bad idea. There is only one thing I'd like to do. I'll create another heir to take my place for the people below. The mini trees should help them out until the sapling matured.'
Thankfully, I already knew how to create heirs by myself since the world's will had been too busy or lazy to do it. Having done all of this once already I went through the various steps with ease and let the sapling descend. It reached where I had stood before and found a snug little hole to fit into. With that done I turned back to lord Abel.
'I'm ready to go now.'
"You'll regret not saying goodbye to your friends here. But once you get some mastery in space magic you can always come back so it's not too bad. I'll open a gate now, it's a passage between two worlds with quite some distance so it may be a little volatile."
'Shouldn't I take my human form?'
"If you want to. Your total mass won't change and making the gate big enough for you to fit through isn't a problem. Though Rose might like you more if you look like a tree."
With that lord Abel stretched out his hand and made a cutting motion with his index finger. Space before us split like a curtain that is drawn to both sides. 
The split extended upwards and downwards until I could comfortably float through. We both entered the gate and I felt a little shake before we exited on the other side. If I had organs I would probably be sick to my stomach but I'm a tree.
I found myself in a wide clearing surrounded by a veritable jungle of different kinds of trees. All around us I could make out the noises from animals living their daily lives. It looked like a paradise of nature. Before the gate closed behind me Rat charged out of it and up my trunk.
"Welcome to the garden department. I'm here to pick you up."
At some point, a little girl had walked out from shrubbery and approached us. Her angelic voice left me stunned for a moment.
"Good evening Crocus. Is Rose still attempting to heal the behemoth she picked up?"
"Yes, she is very frustrated by her inability to cure it and hasn't left its side since. However, she has instructed me to give the newcomer a tour of the area and then bring him to meet her."
"Very well, then I will leave him in your capable hands. Eldar, I will be leaving now but we will surely meet again in the near future."
'It was a pleasure meeting you, lord Abel!'

The End


Author's note:
This is where Eldar's story as the main character ends and he becomes a side character in Rose's story.
I'd like to convey my deepest appreciation to all my readers. I don't think I could have written this story without the encouraging comments from all of you.
I haven't decided on the next book to write yet and I'll probably make a chapter with a selection of summaries to hear your opinion on some of the projects I have.

Reincarnated into a tree with a system our protagonist begins his growth and evolution. Will he reach the heavens, transcending time and space or perish in the fluctuations of history, only I know.

Author's note:
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He had waited five years for this, and he did not want such propaganda or publicity. Promising yes, to bring the same: videos, photographs of the culinary elements with which the exotic dish would be prepared, GPS location maps; even a satellite mapping of the route, which could be followed via the internet.
"Love," said the young woman, "to the intrepid boyfriend, whom she had moved: land and sea and even the sky to achieve her mission ...
—It will be three days, —conditioned the young woman—, of honeymoon. We will start the first day in the light of the moon, with a serenade and you will take acoustic guitar and you have to compose a love song, which you will perform for me. That first night you will tell me about your marriage plans, and you will offer our living for the first five years. I will be all ears, and I will spend the whole night listening to you and giving approval to your offer and of course, under the moon I will expose my future demands 'to skin'. If you achieved this for me; you will get everything that I ask you to do or you propose to offer me.
"I like it," said the Doctor, "and of course we will: Honey." For you I am able to dredge the sea in order to get pearls with which I would make a beautiful necklace for your beautiful neck and for bracelets that I would put on your ankles; just to see you dance: under the moonlight and in the heat of the bonfire on those beaches of the White Island.
—I like that challenge, aiming for it, for later… in the next and subsequent leisure, tourism and business trips; Well, after this, I myself will direct the company that you will form for such purposes.
Charly's father agreed to every request because he was a man with a broad vision; on that trip: the yacht was already selling, the tourist package: "Alone on the White Island", or "Alone on the White Island"; On that trip the yacht already carried a mini laboratory, which would be used for the first bacteriological or virological tests; It was common to be intoxicated in Central America by eating crustaceans and marine species extracted from the reefs and corals of the islands.
The Doctor had considered solving any unforeseen event, since health came first; but also the exorbitant payments that the transnationals made him for tests; illegal laboratory tests; and this was a great sponsored opportunity, opportunity to discover certain patterns that would catapult him to fame, prestige and fortune; and more when getting that date with the woman he loved all his life.
And they may have wondered: Who was that young woman? What family ancestry would he have to have such wishes and more to see them fulfilled?
Dear reader: When you read another of my novels: BitLove, you will find the answer. This young woman likes trips to spas around the world and she turns out to be Nalexa's half sister, and her name is: Alondra. Her father, a renowned captain of an International Cruise Ship, who usually docks every so often at the Chimbote pier, had her with a Parisian city, who did not wish to have her, but gave her up for adoption. Alondra, was involved in BitLove, in another romantic and failed evening with Xuli Latro, a Chinese agent, who to conquer armed something similar to the Doctor, but without achieving her mission.
...
In the case of the Doctor, do you think he will be able to do it? I'll give you a hint his name is Darkman, or 'dark man'; and he is Charly's adoptive father and I already believe that he will have a debt with the Creator, but as he imagines that he is given such a special commission. The rainbow usually appears after a great test of humanity; It is a sign of peace and reconciliation between the creator and his creation, but remember before there was the extermination of all humanity. Only eight characters in the Flood story saved their lives.
What paradoxical story?
Well, in these pandemic times on this coast of Chimbote Bay, the same thing is happening.
Read: BitLove or GenX_Conectados; and find out that people are thrown onto the beaches and that Alondra's twin sister caused a decompensation in Nalexa.
On the other hand, these will arrive: 'enterprising lovers' only to the White Island or they will have to make a stop on the travel route on Farallón Island, where the group of the Crab Latro clan is located, who offer another tourist package, but to Humans, since they are part of the interoceanic kingdoms, who rule these parts and also have their expansion plans. And how will they do it !?
For man and marine species make parallel world plans; on the one hand "Doctor Darkman" and those of the Ancash Region and on the other hand "the Crab Latro clan" and the Kingdom of the Ancashy.
Ah, but this happens in the volume of ¡White Sea School !, The School of the Clean Sea; Oh My God, now it is understood, because this cleaning school is needed; so he will start to mess up the dark man or Darkman.
Remember, dear reader: that writing between 3 to 7 volumes of the same story is not an easy task but it is not fun either; indeed it is a pleasure to invent this fantastic adventure and relUnmatched adventures and worlds, characters and events.
It supports literary production, with your comments by clicking on the paragraphs and at the end of each chapter it helps to give a rating through stars and of course a comment at the end of reading each chapter. It also supports the evaluation of the work through summaries or bibliographic reviews or of the book or books in question, which, of course, require more stars, do not forget to add to your bookstore or library and to share it on your social networks ... I still don't know what it is. A gift, can you send one? Well, the adrenaline you feel to read the same sensation is obtained when writing, being reciprocated, by such kind and caring readers and writer friends.
To thank young people who read to us in countries as remote as: India, Colombia, Canada, Sweden, United Kingdom, Mexico, Indonesia, Argentina, Peru, United States, Philippines, Costa Rica ... Spanish-speaking reader friends, English language cultists ; and eastern and western languages.

Gone are the days gone by, when they were a prohuman being, and that first had to be a tiny seed of the Alpins tree and wait for its fruits and leaves to be eaten by animals and these in turn by humans until they had the ability to regenerate in a human being.

DarkMan would never forget the exile to which he was sent to earth by the creator of the 7 games; he had to hide the angelic identity from him and behave balanced living a healthy, youthful, professional life. He should never again show himself bad as he would be deported and the inevitable extermination of him. The strategy is to get other beings of nature to do work for him and he had a well-elaborated plan that I call: ‘Covid System’, with this system to be implemented for three years, he would manage to subjugate all humanity, before him.

What he did not know is that his former enemies from the Prays world were following in his footsteps and had prepared a trap for him for February 14, when his arrival on the White Island was predicted through the Prays oracle, the mutant crabs led by King CrabRed, He had prepared a welcome that would revolutionize his life.
The Genx XPrays, is vision, dream and revelation of the past and some cases according to the omniscient and omnipotent wisdom of the Creator could partially understand the future.

For years a citizenship life was formed, since he had parents through artificial insemination and by the molecular DNA technology of Gen XPrays the ability to conform from an embryo, thus any indication of his previous fallen angel nature would be totally covered. In part, the man with his warlike actions helped him to that end. When trying to destroy the cell where he was, he managed to disseminate it in microparticles, which today are a good man, a professional about to start a courtship and soon to marry from then on, no one would stop him from forming an army of humans with the ability regeneration.

Let's look at DarkMan's youth stage: ‘the dark man’ now a doctor named: HealDevP, with prestige, financial position and owner of a clinic, a genetic testing and molecular virology laboratory.

Previous volumes in the series:
- Gen XPrays
- 7 Creator Games
- BitLove...

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Reader friend, 
we take on the challenge of writing up to 50 chapters between March, April and May 2021 and if we receive 50 comments to 50 chapters we will follow a new challenge to 100 chapters.

Near the end of the senior year of high school, Ke Shen and Luna had upgraded from strangers, friends to good friends. Though the progress between them had been slow, Luna felt content over the littlest things Ke Shen would do. He may speak little to few words, but his actions say more than a thousand words. 

Most of the time, she would be the one talking to him. Her random thoughts would gain a small curve on his lips or a gentle gaze. At first, they would go separate ways after school. Now, they would sometimes go for a small snack or meal after classes ended. Since college entrance exams were around the corner, they came to an agreement on studying together.

Of course, she was the only who needed the most help. As a result of her puppy look during their first study session; Ke Shen bought a stack of practice books and highlighted areas that were the keys to understanding certain concepts. Although the mountain stack of books looked as if it could be taken off the book shelves by random; only he knew how long it took him to read summaries and previews of these books to choose the most simple ones.

After the three hours study session with her, he took note on her weaknesses and ways to improve her understanding. Since they only meet up on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays to study at the library, he scrolled through his laptop for the easiest study materials at home. Not only that, he highlighted and scribbled notes on the side to make her life easier when reading!

Twitching her lips, Luna stared at the stack of practice books that stacked taller than her head. Her pen had stopped spinning, and mouth was left parted. "Is..Is this all for me?"

He nodded and handed her the first book. "Your weakest topic." Staring at the numbers on the front cover of the book, she forced a swallow down her poor throat. She couldn't describe the complexity she felt at this moment!

Seeing her pleading expression, he maintained his poker face and flipped the book opened. Her eyes immediately caught the different colored highlighted sections. On the side, he noted: 

"Yellow: Key points
Blue: Examples to follow
Pink: Explanations to focus on
The non-highlighted parts are useless. Ignore it"

Holding the book up and then back down, her eyes laid unblinking at the guy in front of her. "Did you do this all for me??"

"Out of convenience. I was studying, so I highlighted and wrote on it as I reviewed." He wanted to bite his tongue for saying these words. How could he not admit his efforts? How many hours did he spend on scrolling through books and reading summaries until his eyes needed eyedrops? How many more hours did he spend going through all these books? And now he's denying his work so naturally!

Lifting his head as if he wanted to say something, his parted lips pressed against each other. Her cheerful smile was all it took to diminish all salty feeling and sleepless nights in his heart. "Thanks! I appreciate it!" She hugged the open book to her chest as if it were her life. 

"Mmm." He looked back down on the textbook while hiding his curved smile.

Within the two-months' time they had left before the college exams, Luna completed all the books he had prepared for her. To ease her stress, he created his own exam questions ranging from easy to university difficulty. Many questions were taken from previous exams that he found online. 

To her surprise, once she held a tight grip on her pen, her hands started scribbling as if she had previously memorized the answers. She knew how to work on most of them and went back to the ones she was confused about. When time was up, she had finished reviewing the answers twice before handing it to him. 

Watching his red pen mark the exam, she put her head down and felt the devil stomping on her little heart. 

"I'm done grading. Take a look at it yourself." When she raised her head slightly, she saw 89 points! 

"You're kidding!" Taking the exam in her hands with a wide smile, she heard his praise for the first time.

"Not bad. If you did the last two problems correctly, you would have gotten a full score." Seeing the girl wave the exam paper in the air as if she had picked up a million dollars, he smiled.

Pursing her lips slightly, she placed her hands on either side of her hips and bent forward. "you couldn't have praised me properly? Tch, what do you mean not bad? If you gave me these two months ago, I would have laughed like a clown and juggled to avoid getting a zero from you." 

Hearing her small complaint, he let out a soft laugh. Extending his arm towards her, he started stroking her head. "Good job." Her eyes widened in shock when she realized he had initiated a move for the first time. Though she had always stuck to him like glue and he never pushed her away, he never did anything like this!

In the past, she came up with excuses to hold his arm or hand. This was the first time he actually looked at her with such a warm expression! Suddenly, her face heated up as if she was cooking without the fan on. Her eyes itched as if she was chopping onions and watered in the following seconds. 

Her reaction scared him as he quickly retracted his hand. "Sorry, did I startle you?" Afraid that he might have somehow hurt her, he apologized. Shaking her head and rubbing her eyes at the same time, she said, "I'm very happy! These are happy tears! Ke Shen, I'll definitely score sky rocket colors to not drag down your name!"

"Mm." Hearing her words made the knot on his chest loosen. 'Thank god I didn't make her upset. Girls are unpredictable animals...'

Walking in on her boyfriend and cousin having sex and exposing their plans to get rid of her... Shi Xue was heartbroken. Due to her shock, she knocked over a vase. Since the plan had been exposed... She is on the run for her life. Her dad passed away several years ago, and her so called family members were after her inheritance. After running for god knows how long, she was struck in the back of her head by a man dressed in black. "Hehe... I'm too tired from playing cat and mouse with you... since you are unconscious.. I shall drown you and have you die a more peaceful way." In this fateful night, the handsome man was out on his private cruise dealing with his "business" with the spies he found from his company. As he was staring at the ruthless torturous methods used on the spies to make them talk.. he heard .. "help... me." How much did she hear and who was she? Just when he was about to toss her off the cruise... he recognized her ... the coldness of his eyes melted away as he gently embraced the girl to his body. "Shi... Xue...?"

Hello, my dear readers!
I know I haven't been updating my story for quite a while now and it's turning out to be a disappointment. To be honest, I have chapter summaries already written for the next chapters, but I'm experiencing writer's block due to the emotional and personal struggles I have been facing these past few months. Every single time I try to face the computer to write, no words will come out. 
I truly hope you guys understand my situation. I know it's no excuse but I don't want to force myself to write and compromise the quality of the story. I promise to be back by the 3rd of April. Please wait till then. I just have to recollect my thoughts to serve you a better story. 

As of now, let me know in the comments section below your thoughts so far on the story? How do you think the story will unfold for Luna? And what do you want to see in the next chapters of her story (I might just add that if I will like the idea hihi)? 

Love,
Anne.

BOOK 1 of LUNA'S DIARIES: Secrets, Lies, and Deception

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Luna Harper, a senior high school student of Greenfield University, is also known to be the reigning Queen since freshman year. She's known to be the Queen of Bad Behavior but the Sweet and Proper Daughter of the Harper Industries. She truly has it all - the fame, the status, and beauty.

She went missing for a year and returned to the University with a secret and is as if everything is still perfect. Her life isn't the same as before anymore because of one mistake that ruined her life. She has become a fragile girl that is walking with a ticking bomb.

Her everything suddenly became nothing until she met Nathaniel Cooper.

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