《Virtual World: Sphere - Game On: For Life》Chapter one, first part
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"NOOOO, you didn't!"
"Yes I did, little man." I loved it. These rare moment of victory, soothed the memories of him wining over me. It rarely ended like this, usually it was him, winning and grinning, me in second place. A rotating golden medal, with my nick printed on both sides, gloated in my place. The silver one, with his nick, didn't comfort him at all. I felt satisfied and calm.
"Race you to the garage" he said
"No we don't. I'm to drive nice and easy" I said, not taking his bait. He lost and he needs to grow up and understand that's life too. OK, this wasn't "Life" as in Real Life. We were online inside Sphere, where we just have completed a car race thru Motortown. One of the many Game Zones around this virtuel world. We shared a house and a garage there, payed by the money we have won and earned. Other people chose to spend real life money and buy Sphere Currrency to cut corners. It was even possible to buy full accounts, stacked and ready to go. St1nt and I had agreed not to spend any money on this and earn our way thru.
"I havent' heard you say it, St1nt" I said to him thru the voice app. It was custom that the runner up greeted the winner as "Honourable winner" to show you acknowledge your defeat. The game had an integrated voicechannel too, how ever we (and many others) chose to use other apps instead. We were on Omilia, one of the voice apps used by gamers.
"Congratulations to Pio, the Honourable winner" Molten gold fled thru my ears and mind and a smile eased its way on my pristine face. The thought of prize money going to the bank was delightful as well.
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We met at the garage and got out of the cars. I got a bit stunned by his looks, as always, Tall, regular and just the right size of fit, black hair, warm brown eyes thru his black framed nerdy glasses, I loved so much. We met halfway between the cars, still radiating heat from the engines. We hugged. We are not a couple. We do touch and hug, sharing intimacy this way. Noah told me he had created his avatar to resemble him RL. I've done the same with my avatar. It's most honest and truthfull. I treasure he feels the same. I've never seen him RL and I trust him with m life as he trust his with me. My heartrate always bump up a bit, when we hug and I think of this. We share a good life here, and that's all I need for the time being. Battle buddies. Besties. Confidential.
"See you" I said
"Texting soon" he said
Familiar routines were the frame of my life. Made me comfy and made me calm. I went offline and removed my headgear and thoughts of getting up in the morning, immediately filled my head. A game, or online platform, as Sphere, was created for me. There I could be, what I struggle with here. Turning around, I focus on my tablet, ready...
Noah held his tablet with his left hand, looked at the typed message "Breathe" and swiped Send. Seconds later he recieved his reply "Still alive". A smile grew to life on his face as he put down the tablet and went for the kitchen to get a drink. Having filled a glass with juice, he went back to his desk and chair. While taking sips of the glas, he connected to the internet, thru the connection via his VPN-server. Images cam to life and using a combination of mouse, keyboard and shortcuts, the femiliar internetsite Seek showed itself. Lifting his head a bit, his face met the wall and the printet image of Pio he had put there. She was pretty, with her brownish hair and her sweet, round face smiling back and her gorgeous eyes, a little bit enlarged, pointing towards mangastyle. She did mention she had created her avatar to look like her. If this was so, she was a princess. Princess Pio Piper the princess.
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Going thru the news, he searched for bits and info about the Spheres. Some one had found a portal, a gate way to unknown areas of the world, with other rules than the ones regulating the First Sphere, as it is called now. Rumors said that the new sphere was one big "harm zone" and not like the known "Push Zones". Lurking about on the message boards and what the ordinary players knew as "forums", screenshots appeared. A new category showed up, where everybody else was used to be "citizen", now a few players had their character changed to "Traveller". Those were the few, who had found the gateways to the other Sphere. The Harm Zone. He read posts about the new Sphere turned out to be a DnD-like world. Warriors, mages and monsters. His heartrate jumped a bit, Noah started breathing a little heavy. Turning his head, the nightview of city gleemed of light and white red dots below on the streets and he didn't see it. He had other images on his mind and he just had to go seek the truth.
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Tim the Engineer
Summoned against his will to a world of swords and magic, an engineering student struggles to find a way home under the shadow of a world devouring threat. ***************************** Updates: 5/13/19: Revisions to several chapters for clarity, grammar, and style. 4/29/19: A short side story and artwork has been added to the blog. 4/8/19: A Side Story has been updated on my new blog (every writer is required to have one). https://talesfromliahar.wordpress.com/ ***************************** “The summoning scenarios are broken down into groups of ten.” Emi Ito stated. “Don’t, don’t you dare say another word.” Muttered Genzo Uchida. His eyes had turned bloodshot and his hands shook with rage. “The first thirty…” “Shut up!” Genzo bellowed “How dare you help these disrespectful gaijin?” Flecks of spit and madness flew from his face, his fist raised ready to strike. But Emi did not flinch, instead she was about ready to continue when Yuma Takeuchi interrupted her. “Uchida, please,” her sweet sounding words could melt ice. “I think we will have a better chance of getting home if we all work together.” When she glanced up with her sleepy looking eyes at Genzo Uchida he deflated visibly. “Were not getting home.” Uchida said coolly. “Group summoning, large, that puts us in the 60 series. No one came to greet us after five minutes of arrival. That leaves scenarios 68 and 69. In scenario 68 there is something that binds the large group together; they are all classmates or a single family. But thanks to the gaijin” he spit out the word “I think we are scenario 69 with no way home.” Ikko Inoue’s eyes went wide, while Katsukno and Hayata started muttering to themselves. Tim took on a serious look and rubbed his scruffy chin. Emi maintained her stoic expression while trying to find something to refute. McKenzie glanced at Randall and giggled. Randall took the prompting of his teammate and followed up by approaching Genzo. “Uh, so we are in a sixty-nine?” “Yes.” Replied Genzo with the seriousness of someone who’s life was about to end. McKenzie covered her mouth and snickered. “You and me, were stuck in a sixty-nine situation?” Randall pushed with a grin. “Yes, we are all stuck in a sixty-nine scenario together!” Genzo retorted in anger. McKenzie fell on her butt laughing. “What the hell is so funny?” Demanded Genzo, whose face had turned red. “It’s a problem with the automatic translation.” Retorted Tim. Randall, who seemed unable to quit started in again “So, about this sixty-ni…” Genzo interrupted Randall with a swift punch to the face. But, because of their height difference it was a bit of an uppercut that left Randall rattled. Tim and Ikko moved to step in between the two, but Genzo showed no further hostility. Instead he just stared at his clenched fist with such intensity it grabbed the attention of the room. “I unlocked a skill.” He said bluntly. ***************************** This is not a light novel, but people who like light novels should enjoy the themes of this book. ***************************** A Map of the Region
8 164The Bad Guy Always Wins
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8 99Moonblood
Five moons rise over Evanir, each in her own cycle, and each moon is also a god, one of five sisters. Many gods create spirit attendants and companions, brought forth fully-formed. Long ago, the moons worked together to create a lineage that are, instead, humans transformed by the mingling of blood. They intended them to be long-lived and to draw their strength directly from the light of the moon who chose each individual. The five sisters had different goals in mind – one wanted it to be a blessing for scholars and artists, to give them more time and fewer physical distractions; another wanted them to have an animal form, different for each, to keep them more in tune with nature so they could serve as guardians of the wilderness. There are drawbacks to their children having human lives and personalities before being chosen: not all share the goals of their divine mothers, and some choose to put their gifts to darker uses. Those carrying the blood of one woman, fleeing the corruption in search of a quiet life, take a different path. -=-=-=-=- Moonblood isn't so much a novel as a series of adventures of varying length. They involve a core group of people, which does grow over time. They take place in a fairly low-magic world, but despite that, our core cast are directly connected to the moons and have various abilities, including limited shapeshifting to a single individual animal form. As with all my work, unless gender, orientation, or other aspects of sexuality are explicitly stated, I suggest not making assumptions. Probably most significant, I think, is a major trans character who appears about 80K words in - no spoilers, just a note for those who care about that one way or the other.
8 133Angel Skin
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8 146To Be Loved By A Mikaelson | Hayley Marshal
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8 128✔️ KILLER BUNNY || JUNGKOOK
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