《Mutation Era》Chapter Interlude: Eric’s Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Bun-Bun Day.
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Eric sat up in bed, covered in cold sweat. He had just dreamt the most ridiculous dream about people turning into big humanoid bunnies and attacking everyone, including him. He usually wouldn’t be so nervous, but it just didn’t seem like just a dream. It seemed like reality, if not a prediction of the future. Eric quickly got his breathing in check, though. He reassured himself that it was just a dream, and there was no way that it was something other than a dream.
He got out of bed and started his morning routine, but all throughout it, Eric just kept thinking about his dream. Even when he tried to forget about it or ignore it, he just couldn’t. It just always floated from the back of his mind, and kept bothering him. Even with this distraction however, Eric quickly finished everything he had to do in the morning, including a quick breakfast consisting of eggs, toast and a cup of coffee.
He went on his way, taking a nice quick walk, or what would’ve been a nice walk if he didn’t have that nightmare that kept annoying him. Eric got to his workplace and sat down, not at all surprised to see his co-worker, Rachael, here before him. She was always an early bird, and would usually wake at around 5:30. Eric is quite the opposite. If he didn’t have to go to work, he would wake at 12.
Eric sat down at his desk and started working. However, just like earlier in the day, he just couldn’t focus. He flinched at everything and all ideas flew out of his mind, leaving his brain blank aside from the nightmare. He decided to take a break for the day and leave.
“Hey Rachael? Can you help me with this? Boss wants it done today but I need to pick up Mason, my twin brother.”
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She agreed to my request despite her already accepting so many other loose projects from our other co-workers and I felt guilty for lying to her and adding onto her workload just because of a weird nightmare. Eric also didn’t have a twin brother.
He walked out of the office building, found a nearby bench and sat down, letting out a big sigh. Thinking over his plans for the day, he remembered that he didn’t have any other plans except for his project which he had, guiltily, handed to Rachael. Eric thought it over and went back home, deciding to hit the sack earlier than before.
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Beginning the next day, Eric started it out by having the same dream and doing his morning routine. He went out and today, made a breakfast sandwich instead of scrambled eggs and toast. Eric then walked to his job and opened his door, very surprised to see Rachael there because he, today, came much earlier then she used to come. He then remembered all the projects that she had to do yesterday and felt a bit bad as she most likely stayed overnight.
Seeing that he had walked in, Rachael smiled at him. “Hey Eric!” She waved to him. Looking at her, Eric responded, “Heya Rachael. Did you stay at the office overnight, again?” “No problem”, she assured him. After that, Rachael quickly added, “Family comes first.” Eric meekly added a “Thanks Rachael!” after embarrassedly walking to his station, but not before passing another sandwich he had made to her.
Eric felt very bad for lying to Rachael and making her stay here. His guilt was enough for him to momentarily forget about his dream. “Hey Eric, wanna come with me and go get lunch? It’s on me.” Eric heard her voice and, after realising that he was pretty hungry, excitedly responded “Obviously. Did you even have to ask?” Playfully, Rachael answered, “Of course. Who knows if you suddenly wanted to roll over and die?”. Eric lightly punched her arm and laughed, finally having some much needed relief.
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“Ah, that chicken was quite good!”, Eric exclaimed. Side by side, Eric and Rachael walked back to the office after lunch. Suddenly, Rachael exclaimed, “Huh? What’s happening over there?” “What do you mean… oh” Eric looked at what she was looking at and saw a large group of people crowding around something and quickly understood what she was talking about. “That? I'm- I’m not sure. Wanna go take a look?” “Sure”.
They quickly walked towards the large crowd, and squeezed between them to see what they were all crowding here for. Looking up, Eric pointed up to the subject of their curiosity. It was a flying/hovering man in the sky, wearing all black and a black bowler hat. “H-How? How is that even possible?” Rachael stuttered, looking very starstruck indeed. Wanting to calm his shaken friend, Eric reassured, “Don’t worry. It’s probably just a movie or a stunt.” Though, Eric didn’t quite believe his words himself, as he somehow saw this scene somewhere, but he couldn’t quite remember.
At this time, the man decided to start speaking. However, Eric wasn’t paying attention. He was still thinking about where he had seen this sight before.But all of a sudden, a burst of pain interrupted Eric and sent him down to his knees. “Oh, very sorry. I forgot that some names are deadly.” He said, not seeming sorry at all. “Oh well, harmless mistake. Anyways, where was I again? Ah yes, world 193. My presence allows for lots of fun! And mutation. Can’t forget the mutation. Well, see you if you survive, and bye!”
Eri was even more convinced that he had seen this before, but he didn’t put a finger on what it was. It was when some people started morphing in giant bloodthirsty bunnies when he remembered. It was his dream! This was the exact set of things that happened in his dream. Eric was amazed. How? How could this just be like his dream? But then he thought, if this followed the events of his ‘dream’, the next thing that would happen is a demon-bunny would jump forwards and attack someone. Just then, a big demon-bunny jumped beside him and hit him, making him crash into a nearby building.
While flying back, he could vaguely hear someone calling out to him but he couldn’t quite make out what it was. When his back hit the wall, he could hear a multitude of cracking noises and a searing pain in the back of torso. Eric let out a moan of intense pain while slumping down, and the last thing he saw was a demon-bunny jumping at him before his head got sliced off.
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8 613Vale… Is Not a Vampire?
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8 348The Core: The First Guest (Book 1 of 3)
Book two starts here: https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/46417/the-core-the-hive-daughter-book-2-of-3 --- Kevin was just a normal 10 year old kid until he saw a woman vanish right before his eyes. This made Kevin just a little bit different. He paid more attention to people now. Little did he know that this little difference would kill him the next time he encountered another alien about to return home. It would tear him apart, cell by cell, until he was unmade. His mind being transported away. So distantly far away there is a race that advanced to the point where they built dyson spheres to house their civilizations. In their continual expansion, they seeded galaxies with pods and connection satellites. Over time they upgraded their dyson spheres into matryoshka brain Cores. Imagine a computer powered by a star. Citizens of Cores no longer age once they upload their minds into the virtual living system of the Core. While they didn’t age, most still choose to cycle through life and death though at a different scale of time compared to our lives. Citizens can visit other planets and live there as if they were on a "vacation". Mercury is Earth’s hub connected to the closest Core and Earth is a remote vacation spot for wealthy citizens. When the main character was 10 he witnessed a citizen returning to the Core. The story continues 10 odd years later when he again witnesses a similar situation unfolding and manages to touch the person returning to the Core. This causes him to be swept up in the transfer as well and for his mind to join as a "Guest" user of the Core. As a Guest he has limited powers, a starting balance of zero cr or Citizen credits, and no idea how he can get home. He is the first human to ever become a Guest of a Core. Where money itself is the highest form of their science. --- Progress update: Progress update: COMPLETE Stories:✦The Core: The First Guest (The Core: Book 1 of 3) ✦The Core: The Hive Daughter (The Core: Book 2 of 3) The Core: The Hive Daughter (Book 2 of 3) | Royal Road Stories in PROGRESS:✦The Core: The Dark Enemy (The Core: Book 3 of 3)PROJECTED Stories and Series: ★The Radiative Zone Series: The Girl with Powers (3 book series) ✶The Convective Zone Series: Into the Game (3 book series) This series is a work in progress. Major editing will be done after each book is complete, so there will be typos and parts that need further explanation. Please, please feel free to point out any of these things. I will attempt to keep readers apprised of all changes and big updates.
8 286Ode to Freud
For those who do not understand the reference, "wish fulfillment" is before anything a term created by Sigmund Freud in the 1900's. In psychology it is a state of satisfying unconscious needs and desires by the use of fantasy and delusion. In literature it is the very base of fictional work, but also the name of a style of writing where the author sacrifices the key elements of good storytelling in order to fulfill his own psychopathic, neurotic or perverse needs and desires, usually through the use of the characters in weird and forced situations. What I meant by the title of this story is that it is a trashy, badly written, shitty story about me getting some wish fulfillment by the use of some characters and a fictional world of my creation. Not the good kind of fulfillment, since my wishes are of the bad kind and I intend to fulfill those, not yours. Also, being a total amateur and not writing a proper plot before starting are two big indicators that this story is going to go bad. I guess Royal Road call this kind of stories the "Mary Sue" kind. So, unless you are a very ugly piece of trash (at least as much as I am) don’t bother reading it. Now, if you ARE messed up on the level of a clinically depressive, lightly suicidal, lolicon/shotacon aligned morbidly obese hikikomori vermin who sold his virginity to a prostitute and is currently living at the costs of his widowed mother after expending all the money he got from his father’s inheritance, all the while masturbating furiously to beast/furry dickgirl hentai, then be welcomed. Please feel free to get a serving at my antidepressants and also at the canned tuna I have stored in the fridge. There may be some cheese somewhere, and I am pretty sure I bought some juice the other day, but I have no idea where it is. Anyway. You may dislike what I write because of all the amauteur(ish) writing, or you may not. Who knows. Give it a try and write a comment. It gets lonely writing to no one. Also, feel free to grant me inspiration not only by making comments about the world and/or characters, but specially by suggesting a music for me to listen while I write the next chapter. Be warned : I do get influenced easily by the background music I listen while writing. If you exist, of course. I'm seriously doubting anyone has read anything after the "lolicon hikikomori" thing. Also, I have a tiny dick.Just so you can feel better about yourself a little more. Or maybe I have just degraded psychologically a little more and now I am into shame-play. I wonder if the psychiatrist would increase my meds a bit if I told her about it.Hope I never get to penispanick, though! Self-mutilation, especially of the castration type, would be baaaad. After all, I do like my prostitutes. And having sex with them when I can afford it. Oh, yeah, the story. I will just write the first chapter in a few moments.Until later, b(i)each.
8 165His Flower (COMPLETED)
Its a sweet romanceAARAV SINGH RATHOREHe is known for his coldness in the whole university .girls fall at his feet and he doesnt even bother to take a glance at them AHANA ROYshe is a sweet bubbly girl . she is known for her loving and warm nature what will happen when this cold man would meet this beauty?( not a very good description , sorry guyz .....its a fanfiction.check the story you will hopefully like it )
8 212Agape (Xianwang)
Wei wuxian is dead. What a great news .The evil is finally eliminated by honourable cultivators.The peace will be everlasting.He's dead .That's the word which broke the heart of an individual but he still kept the hope maybe he's not dead and he searched and waited till his body couldn't contain his grief and his broken heart .A shattered soul which is lost and took thousand years to heal is finally reborn.What happened????What went wrong ? Isn't it supposed to be a Happy ending.
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