《Good Morning, Mr. Kay》two.
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Mr. Kay talked with a patient who was swaddled in the blankets of her bed, and she stared up at him with brilliant, hopeful eyes. The surgery on her liver from the previous day had proven successful, and now she was entering the recovery stage of her visit in the hospital. A nurse rushed into the room, his pale cheeks flushed and rosy, and his brow quivered with fear.
"Dr. Kay! We need you in room three!"
Mr. Kay apologized to the healing woman for the sudden halt in their conversation before he rushed out the door. He was thankful for his work, and he was exhilarated that he could aid people every single day that he stepped into the grand hospital. The manmade world did feel startlingly sterile, though, and it contrasted differently with the comfort of White Space. It was chilly there, of course, but Eve provided an unusual warmth that set the soul ablaze.
The filtered, processed water of the wash basin hit his veiny hands as he scrubbed himself down, removing any contagions before he entered the surgery room, where a young boy awaited. The poor child had swallowed a kitchen magnet, and in combination with his pacemaker, disaster awaited. Mr. Kay was brilliant in his field, and after the operation was quickly and elegantly completed, he met up with the drowsy child and his parents in the boy's room. They were eternally grateful, and it did fill Mr. Kay with pride.
But he had simply become a world class surgeon for two reasons: to help people and make money.
He had always feared poverty. Each waking moment was spent pondering about how much he would struggle on the streets. He was raised in a caring, middle-class family, so he had never had to worry about money too much. But as he reached adulthood and independence became eminent, he worried greatly about money, and healthcare was a strong option to keep his greatest dread at bay. He hadn't worried about debt since he paid off his college loans, and he found that saving countless people's lives was an important thing to do. Mr. Kay wanted to give back to society.
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Back in his late teenage years, the blossoming surgeon wanted to be a renowned comic book artist, showing the world his talent and boundless stories. But his fear returned. He could end up poor, and comics don't save lives. His choices eventually stalked him and trapped him in his own agony. When he returned home after a laborious day, he would draw for hours but construct nothing. It all seemed pointless. Comics don't give. They just sit there. Yes, they provide entertainment, but what good is that?
And oh, how he had been wrong! Surgery gave him staggering paychecks, yes indeed, but how was his heart doing? There was nothing there. He felt lost and betrayed by himself. The stories he wanted to tell were billowing through his mind, but they were to be trapped there forever. Mr. Kay didn't have enough time to follow his profession and make grand series about superheroes or the lives of comical old ladies or a homeless mutt.
His fright kept him here. And there was no leaving.
Mr. Kay was bewildered about where his eternal sadness was spurring from, and he visited two therapists. The first was a cheeky young woman who constantly forgot everything he told her. Each session was the same. She would ask about his work and what he thought about it; she forgot he was a surgeon each time he came into her homely office. He promptly dismissed himself from her care after the third meeting. The next therapist was a jolly middle aged man with an exciting personality. He did remember everything, and Mr. Kay adored him because of it. After a year of weekly dialogue, Mr. Kay was diagnosed with depression and granted a prescription to alleviate the mental strain.
The little pale pills worked wonders, but after about six months, the darkness of his brain returned. But Mr. Kay did not return to the therapist. He decided he was hopeless. If medicine couldn't help him, then what could? It wasn't until recently he discovered it was his life choices and abandoned dreams that were upsetting him.
And Eve, the unhuman therapist, figured that out.
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The Union
He enjoyed the city's splendor from the balcony of the palace. It was dazzling, worthy of the Gods' envy- if they even exist. He felt something soft and warm embrace him from behind. Arms wrapped around his belly. "What are you thinking about?" she asked while sniffing his back. "Would you believe me if I said that I was thinking about you?" he turned around and feasted his eyes upon her pretty face. "I wouldn't" she shook her head and grinned. "Why?""Because I've fallen for your sweet words many times before and I will not fall into your trap again" He whispered to her ears, "What if I say that I'll give you the world?""Cliché" she smirked"What if I say, that I'll give my life for you?""Too tragic" she laughed"What if I say that" he rubbed his nose against hers "I will love you with all my heart"She smiled "Then I'll have no choice but to fall for your sweet words again"*****************Hello readers. Hopefully this tells you what the novel is all about. - Romance (Early romance and no harem)- Power Couple- War, Politics, Kingdom building (because of this, the main demographics of this novel are male readers. But female readers can also read this because I will make sure that the romance will not degrade over time)- Medieval setting- A touch of gore and violence (not so much)Release rate - one chapter/dayMap of Western Castonia -https://imgur.com/5ZsaoCgMap of Eastern Castonia- https://imgur.com/kST4PiAMore maps to come as the story progresses. Note: The cover is of course not mine
8 152I Want To Die, Let's Isekai!
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8 192Whims and Rolls of Gods
What happens when one creates a story then leaves everything to chance? Thousands of paths stretch out endlessly that separate into even more, countless paths. And then, all but one is destroyed with a single roll of a twenty-sided die. The die becomes the true author while the writer just provides possibilities then takes a backseat and narrates. This story will be random. To save time, the characters and some of the events will be somewhat generic, but past that all bets are off. It will create tropes and then shatter them. Characters can and will die. Even the writer doesn’t know how this story will play out. The die is the god of this world that rolls and everything it says goes. The writer is the god of this world whose whims become reality after the die rolls. Cover art was done by PrimalAvatar from INKed.
8 186Winter Sovereign
Serra Recquir, a boy born in the world of Sierra, was born with weak and with mediocre talent. Despite the odds, he pursued the path of cultivation. He faced numerous trials, deadly foes and great friends. Eventually, he stepped into the world of the Divine Realm. Breaking past the limits of the world and traveling to higher planes. After millions of years, he finally reached the summit. Becoming a Sovereign Paragon. Longing for the world he left countless years ago, he finally returns to his own world. Author's Note: This story is different from other wuxia novels. If those novels focus on characters that struggle from the bottom and reach the top, this story is one where someone already reached the top. I figured it would be interesting to start a novel from this concept so I started it. Well, however this plays through, just like how I finished my previous novel, Doll's Smile, I'll finish this novel too. Of course, I'm writing this novel just for fun. I like to write lighthearted novels like this. Novels that I would read while listening to music and eating snacks on a pleasant and relaxing afternoon. Do forgive me if I'm slow in writing.
8 110Bekowe rozmowy || Supernatural ||
Będę wstawiała tu bekowe rozmowy postaci z Supernatural stworzone przeze mnie :DDD ________________________________________________ #134 Humor 3/8/2016 #123 Humor 14/8/2016 #105 Humor 16/8/2016
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All Weres grow up knowing that one day they find their mates, someone hand selected for them buy the fates.But as most high ranking were families know, it's either find your mate by your 22nd birthday or be placed in an arranged marriage.Everest is no different, knowing fully well that her mate is out there somewhere, she is also up against the clock, as her 22nd birthday draws near. Will Everest be able to find her mate or will she be married off to someone she doesn't even know?
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