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Overly Esper

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What is Overly Esper

Đọc tiểu thuyết Overly Esper của tác giả Quart_quark được xuất bản trên WebNovel.The world of Yizan with many wonders and hazardous environments there lies espers with the power of telekinesis and more. A young 26 year old man named Terry Olive living on the island of Ivcur who is...

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The world of Yizan with many wonders and hazardous environments there lies espers with the power of telekinesis and more. A young 26 year old man named Terry Olive living on the island of Ivcur who is suffering from having an abnormally large amount of mental energy since birth and has been keeping a steady life as a full time worker for a restaurant. One day as he was walking to his house after work when suddenly he got a headache then saw a homeless guy when he did he heard a voice in his head. “Hey.. umm can you become my disciple?” -side note: this is my first time writing a story so I’m doing this more to get myself some experience in writing and storytelling.

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The Awakening

I stroke the white horse I am riding lovingly before getting off. we are currently at the river, the one called flowing souls. Such an eerie name for a beautiful river. I move towards the bank, where the hands of the water caress the soft bosom of the land. I feel the water rush forward and stop just in front of me, kissing the tips of my shoes. I close my eyes and think of nothing but happiness. The first time I went hunting with him, my jayjay. The feel of his hands on my body, the fire in his eyes when they roam over my body, that lust, that desire. The way he laughs, the way he adores me, that is happiness. Just then, I catch a weak scent of blood in the air. It is appetizing, my stomach churns and makes loud noises, and my legs take off of their own will in search of food. There's blood everywhere. I am covered in blood. A man lay in front of me pale as ash, his hands clutching his neck, eyes bulged out in terror. But I feel no guilt, none at all. My eyes widen In pleasure. JayJay wouldn't approve of it, but this is what we are. His ideas are Noble, but you can't deny your nature and still be you. Humans have never denied their nature. They give in to their pleasures and cravings all the time. Animals are slaughtered for their satisfaction, as food. How is that any different from what I have just done? I lick my fingers, enjoying the scent of the drying blood on them, he was truly a delicacy. This part of me is a part he will never see, never. ################################### After what felt like an eternity, I began to feel it, the cold, but it was just my heart that felt it. The other parts of me became numb, I didn't feel anything or hear anything or see anything, just the cold in my heart and the darkness, the black sea. I didn't go inside it, I sat at the bank of the sea and listened to the silence of the water. I knew the thoughts of the black sea, I could feel its consciousness, its desires and fears, it feared me, so I sat and watched. Then a lady with white flowing hair approached me, she had on a white wedding dress, she was beautiful. She stood at the mouth of the sea, where the water kissed the land and she beckoned to me, but I didn't see her, I only saw the silence and the black sea. "you have to accept me in" she says with a cocky voice. "why" "why? I am the power, I am the beauty, I am the awakened, you are nothing without me" "you're wrong" I say, standing up and turning my back to her. I walk a little distance then stop, "you're nothing but a restless voice who needs me to exist" and I was gone with the wind, back to where I belonged, back to the arms of my loving boyfriend and his best friend.

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The Lost Sock Society

"Welp-... I really hope nobody saw that..." "....It's an explosion...." The man beside him cleared his throat, "There were no casualties... Everyone is outside.... I made sure of that...." Crane huffed at his boss, turning around, agitated; he stormed down the mountainside he had been peacefully enjoying his picnic on. He had planned a vacation for himself as a reward for keeping up with his boss and after five failed (disastrous) attempts at escaping, he finally had the chance to go on a picnic, just for a day. But that was fine as long as he could get some peace. That's what everyone told him. He had been merry on his way, looking for a quiet place to spend his evening when he happened to stumble upon the gorgeous hill. "Anyway,did you enjoy your picnic, Crepe...?? The excited boss asked, chasing after him. Crane huffed for the umpteenth time this evening, "One day... Just one fucking day is all I ask for.. and for God's sake, it's Crane, Leonard...." "That doesn't answer my question, dear Crepe.. Tell me, did you enjoy your evening??", Leonard asked in a sing-song voice that had a nerve pop in Crane's head. "Boss, how do you think my evening went with you dropping out of nowhere, that too, with a fucking explosion...??" Leonard grinned mischievously, like a child who had been caught red-handed. "Where are we going now...???" Crane questioned in a sad voice that widened the amused smile on Leonard's face. "Awww..... Don't worry, Crepe..... You will love it..... You trust me, right??" Leonard comforted him with an uncanny smile. With a gulp, he looked towards his psychotic boss whose smiling face had turned into a creepy grin. Shivering he looked towards the sky with a face that held unmistakable agony and that is how Asst. Officer Crane submitted to his fate, that busy evening, only to be seen again after ages. Alas!! this was just one of the many common nights at The Lost Sock Society.....

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