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"Empress" Stephanie: They think, "She's a Goddess"! Well, I'm not!

Tags: Action ; Adventure ; Modern ; overcoming child abuse ; REINCARNATION ; fighting crime ; Spreading Peace ; Creating global safe haven ; Royal Realm ; SUPERNATURAL ; vegan ; government ; CUT INFORMATION ; mental health ; Features cameos of current President Obama (Well he was President, when I had time to think about my story, and when Istarted to write it). Synopsis 1 A little girl, is living in poverty, atop a mountain. As she doesn't know, that she's a princess, Stephanie has a shock, on her first day of school: The other people glare at her, as they bow to her. Shortly after the first situation is resolved, another more frightening trauma arises: Members of her family disappear! For more information, read about 911 Stephanie's dangerous life! Synopsis 2 This time-travel fantasy constantly rewrites itself, as history changes. Some people remember the different versions of their lives,albeit out-of-order. A very tiny little girl, lives in poverty, even though her absent parents are King and Queen, of a realm. The little girl has only one friend, her remotely distant cousin. They live in a massive mansion, on top of, an even more humongous Mountain. The little Stephanie, struggles with strife, and a bully, as she attempts to get to school. At school, she faces angry people, including her teacher! After her troubles are supposedly solved, more heartaches and tragedy "slaps her face": She just met her real family, for the first time. Suddenly, her father disappeared. (Wait. The family members disappeared before she meets them, in this series of "lives". That's what I mean, someone manipulates time, so everything and everyone will become confused. As Stephanie, and Cousin Brian, train, in anything that might help in their quest: more family members disappeared. Along with cross training, with the different branches of the USA military, she also learned Marshall Arts. Seeing, as how, the people might be injured, both Heros, become Emergency doctors. That's only the first part of this story. SYNOPSIS 3 - overview This is a story about a girl, who is forced to time travel, and lead various lives which somehow overlap. There is a lot of alteration. I also use Harry Potter, and Star Trek Voyager, among other films and shows, to try to illustrate my work. Synopsis 4 Stephanie Vitality, is a reincarnation of someone else. She was created, when the other person, went swimming in The Fountain of Youth, which is also a Wishing Well. Stephanie is the victim, of other reincarnated people, who, are trying to fix a heinous catastrophe: The Fountain of Youth, AKA The Vitality SUN - INFUSED River, was CONTAMINATED‼️ Someone, thinks that, if Stephanie restarts her first trip to school, until she gets the strange journey perfected; that that will solve everything‼️ Another newly made life form, thinks that he can play with Stephanie, as though she's a doll. He tossed her in the air, and got her to do gymnastics and acrobatics, while she was scared to death. The original item, that was animated in the river, obviously, didn't know what he was doing. As Stephanie manages to get older, she finds a lot of look-alike females, who are actually various versions of herself. Some of them, were made in the water. Every Time Stephanie has to restart an activity, she is dunked into the magic water. Sometimes, Stephanie is pushed through the space-time continuum, to different places on Earth, and to different points in history. Every time Stephanie appears, a new version of her, is also created. This is because, the wind picks up the water, (and numerous life forms,). The saturated wind, creates a humidity, that duplicates everything and everyone it touches. On top of everything else, Stephanie becomes the Queen of this place, that she doesn't understand. She has to solve everyone's problems. Her adventures can suddenly stop. Next thing we know, she's reincarnated as a baby again. Enjoy

Jessicanicoll · แฟนตาซี
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Honestly! Why can't you just ask me; to do something?

"Honestly! Why can't you just ask me; to do something"?

That's what I asked everyone.

Nobody answered.

"Well; if there's nothing else; I have work to do. I have a whole planet to protect; and to govern. Unfortunately; I have to do everything all by myself; without the legions of paid employees who quit their jobs. If you don't go to the office; to govern; then you quit your job. All quitters will be arrested; for breaking your contracts; and shirking your responsibilities. Since the mothers; were unable to do anything else; and were forced somehow; to re-birth us; with the reincarnations; then; the mothers are free to do whatever they want; within the laws. They will be able to help me to change history; and to prevent arduousness atrocities and egregious events; from ever happening; in any part of the space-time thing," I finally got finished with that multifaceted poorly given declaration.

After that; I went to work; to handel various "international" situations; one at a time.

As my so called "law enforcement", was seriously absent; I had to stop; what I was doing. I got the USA police book; from the desk.

I went up to each person; who was supposed to help me; to govern. I actually thew the book at each person. As one caught the book; I told him, her or ? ; to read along with me; as I read aloud from another copy of the book. I covered everything; in great details. I made sure to read the Miranda Rights; in even more powerful painful picayune punishing specifics.

I also had to call Megan ; to haul them all away ; to the waiting rooms ; where diligent people monitored the suspects.

When the hospital staff ; who receive convicted felons first ; heard about the "influx" or intrusion of 10 new patients ; the staff wanted to strike.

"It is not my fault ; you had some repeat patients ; which made it seem like you were understaffed. There were actually 5 nurses ; 6 technicians ; and 8 different kinds of doctors for each person ; as they rotated through the different wards.

Also your shifts were only during the day ; as the patients were all in their own homes ; receiving care ; from still more armies of health care providers.

Also; none of you ; had anything to do ; for a long time.

- Stephanie finally finished talking to the hospital staff ; who suddenly went back to work. Anything, to get away from Stephanie.

How was I supposed to say; why; they were unreasonable ; to protest working ; with his new group ?

I also wonder why nobody is massaging me; anymore. I message you a lot. cheers with orange juice. You have your own beverage.

"Hay! If anyone ever reads my book; there's a place to add comments. I'll even take an ad for another book".

Pleas for help go unanswered.

Did Webnovel blackball me?

Who are these readers ?

Did I offend someone ?

Did I break a rule; that

makes no sense to me?

Who are these editors ?

Why won't these sages

of glorious talent for

the difficulties language

of The United States of America; type of language ; bestow their talents upon my first

literary attempt ; with all of its added frills and chills ? -

Jessie Nicoll, musings of a rejected author.

Well; here goes nothing.

The idea for my justice system; is simple : I have an army of people ; to make your life easier. We have money ; to give people all sorts of good or necessary jobs. You break the law; so you forfeit your home. Well; why should I give you free room and board ; When you break a law ?

First; I see if there's anything mentally or physically wrong ; with you. Off to the hospital you go.

2nd. You will need to build your own home ; with specific limitations. Sounds like you need to attend school ; for the "whole 9 yards" ; of creating an addition to my castle ; somewhere.

The castle ; and the mountain ; look bizarre ; with the odd ; escape proof huts dotting here ; there ; and everywhere.

I'm supposed to have talents in the realm. I have countless credentials for doctorates; and doctrines. Well, with the cameras following me; almost everywhere I go ; there's plenty of videos ; for my own original TV network. That's what the inmates get. Sometimes ; my husband will select other tv shows ; movies ; or educational shows ; for them . When I make my rounds ; to make sure ; that the prisoners are still okay ; I get bombarded with my own video tapes. I'm glad I always wear this ... armor. A person could get killed out here ; in this paradise.

Even Though ; I'm not in danger (unless I fall ; and can not get up; with this heavy all purpose protective armor ; I can still add years to their imprisonment ; no matter what the original crime was. When I do fall ; everything in the armor; gets out of place ; so; it really is impossible for me ; to get up. Doesn't matter ; that I have a medical all purpose diagnostic device ; to let everyone know ; exactly where I am ; and exactly all of my dangers ; as well. No body comes. "Brian ! I guess you don't want a wife " !

Brian came instantly ; to help me. Within seconds ; I was back in my room ; safe and sound ; each time.

The second time it happened ; I said, "Why do I have to suffer ? Why won't anyone help me ? I' the first to help everyone,".

Brian didn't say anything. He just cried. I guess there's a reason, why, I have to wait.

It is true; that except for the supernatural conditions of my life ; I am okay.

"I'm sorry I complained. I didn't stop to think ; that you might not be able to rescue me ; immediately," I said.

Brian, just smiled ; through his tears.

"MAMA ‼️ You can't reduce legions of yourself ; to just one of you‼️ You don't have the people to help you ; instantly ; if you get into trouble,"‼️A red headed girl ran over to me. Her voice was old; and strained ; for such a little thing. She was somehow using a Brooklyn NY accent. I must be channeling Fran Dresher as the Nanny; on TV.

Anyway ; there she was ; from one of my lives ; when I had red hair.

In my earliest childhood; I was strawberry blond ; although not as ruby red ; as this loud person.

"What's your name"? I sang to her. Amusingly enough ; my voice sounded just right ; to me.

"I'm whomsoever you want me to be," she sang; in a different voice ; and accent.

I wasn't sure about her grammar. fast forward.

I was talking about the punishment systems.

Oh. I forgot somethings.

When I first arrest the suspects ; I do a thoroughly picayune and therefore ; brutal job of it. The second thing; is I used to spend another miserable amount of time ; insulting them. I don't see the need to call them names ; or to say that what they did was some unpleasant word. I realized all to late; that I still have a grudge over something like that ; that was said to me a lot. There is a difference between my giving out insults to people ; for braking the law ; and therefore; forfeiting all sorts of legendary luxurious services ; that come with ... V... and its absurd history, that has been changed ; for everyone ; except me. Lucky me.

Back to the story.

Instead of insulting them ; I merely tell them ; what they no longer get ... : Free totally vegan healthy tasty food ; the ability to buy meat , which people still want to do ; and a lot of other free services.