《Humanity》Chapter 1 - Weakness and Strength
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Fragile Soul and Fragile Bones-The distinct qualities of a human. In any game the human race is usually the jack of all trades, the race with unlimited potential. They tell you when you are young dream big and you can achieve anything. Work hard and you can do everything. But….
It is never that simple. If all humans are born equal then disparities begin to arise due to the environment they grow up in. Your future being decided the moment you are born, sickening thought right?
However there will be that moment, that single moment that will change your life and rewrite your destiny. Despite what you may think not all of these moments are times of bliss but rather of crushing despair.
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It seemed like the devil himself was beside me that day. The rain fell in slow motion beating off the black caskets. In my ice-cold-eyes reflected the scene of mourning before me. Man and woman alike wept over the departed, a young couple barely reaching into their thirties.
Tears mixed with the crystals from the sky further casting a wave of depression over the area. Yet, from my eyes nothing fell. Was it because the deceased were not my “real” parents? No it wasn’t. I had to remain strong in the eyes of that one person. However, I couldn’t devoid myself of every emotion.
I’m human after all.
A feeling of emptiness invaded my body and mind. It seemed to gorge at my vitals as everywhere seemed to hurt and my brain felt like mush. I didn’t know what to think.
Those two took me in and treated me like their very own son and till this day only the 3 of us knew of this fact.
My eyes fell on the mourners, rich and affluent people that seemed to care. Their tears formed an ocean but when my parents were facing financial problems where were they then. When the world seemed to despise this happy family where did these “close” friends and relatives go?
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I tell you they were easily the best actors you had ever seen. But I won’t be broken that easily. I closed my eyes. “Thank You for everything guys. I’ll take care of things from here”, I whispered in an attempt to push myself forward.
As my mind struggled in and out of turmoil I felt something soft squeeze my hand. Standing beside me was the only person left in this world that I truly cared about, my little sister, Lilith.
Her pale face was shrouded with sadness and misery. From her two deep-blue, beautiful eyes fell tears of honest sadness. They say that the eyes are the window to the soul. I didn't believe that, until at that very moment.
She was truly a girl to wear her heart on her sleeve. I slowly embraced her and from my lips escaped the only thing that could be said at that moment, “Don’t worry Lily, I will become stronger and one day I will take you back. I will protect you just as our parents did.”
Lily looked up at me a trace of hope and happiness in her eyes. “Y-You Promise?” “Yes, I promise,” I expressed in a solemn tone. She rubbed her eyes while simultaneously fighting back the tears.
She put on the most brilliant smile and simply replied, “Ok, I will be waiting brother!” Sigh, truly a girl whose expression was easy to read. In a couple of hours I am going to be separated from her.
Can I really keep the promise I just made?
Am I really worthy of such trust?
Lightning buckled and flashed illuminating the dark sky for an instant before returning to the darkness it once came. The curtain call had arrived for my happy family life and I couldn’t shake the feeling that a part of me was lost in that last gasp of light.
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Risen
Note: Slight edits to early chapters (and removal of one chapter - previously chapter 2) have been made 2/2/21 The city, my city, had once been alive in a way that was hard to describe. Thriving, active, hopeful. Vibrant. But life, as I had come to learn, sometimes possesses only the most tenuous of grasps. Finally, in the end, it became my city - mine alone. I was, after all, the only one left. Worse, it was entirely my fault. There was red in my ledger that could never be wiped clean. Not while I still lived, anyway. This story follows Eran, a man who became the opposite of everything he had ever wanted to be; in a world where superpowers began to appear in a rare few, his lack of control over his own power relegated him to the role of a terrible villain - the Reaper, named so for the countless lives that he absorbed and made his own, each only furthering his deadly lack of control. Gone mad with guilt and isolation, he strove for a single heroic act - his own demise. Death was less permanent than he hoped. Centuries later, he woke to a changed world and in a body not his own. Unfortunately, his power came with him. Yet this time, things would be different. This time, he had a chance to bring it under control. He could never truly make up for the things he had done; he could never achieve redemption. That wouldn't stop him from trying to be a hero. Cover courtesy of the amazing Vitaly S Alexius, author of Romantically Apocalyptic. Go check him out!
8 141I Have to Text my Ex, or the World Explodes
Do you have an anus? If you do, here's a great little nonsensical story for you to turn off your brain and read while you're stuck in the toilet with nothing to do. Here's the premise of my new story: Andrew Garage thought he was the Chosen One.Stuck in a time loop that reset whenever a meteor crashed to Earth, he was determined to save mankind and get himself out of the loop. On his seventh try, he finally eliminated the catastrophic meteorite with an Antimatter Gun.However, a self-proclaimed Goddess suddenly appeared and sent Andrew back into the loop again because he saved the world 'the wrong way'. As Andrew bitterly scavenged for solutions, he found out that the reason the meteor kept crashing into Earth because. . . he kept ignoring his exes' texts. Great for people with anuses and people who want to destroy meteorites. Not recommended for people who expect actual logic like NOT winning the lottery five times in a row.
8 89Dragon Riders - Chronicles of Edalom
An Long is an outcast boy from Ha Gian, a small village at the gates of the Khaz'Tiber. After the invasion of the Darenis, An Long loses everything. Everything but his dream. And thanks to his perseverance, he manages to make a place for himself on the Sky Combs, where dragon riders are trained. But riding a dragon is no easy task, and the training has taken away many apprentices. Will the boy be able to fulfill his dream?
8 208War Of Mortal Gods
In the universe, twelve beings created everything, they then created the gods and gave them unique domains to rule and tasked them with overseeing and maintaining the natural equilibrium of the worlds containing sentient life, but restricted them from interacting with the worlds directly. The gods, who could only interact with souls that are crossing worlds in the reincarnation cycle discovered that there were two types of souls as well. There were normal mortal souls and unique souls that they called the heroes soul that are born at random. These gods then commincate with these unique souls after their first life ends and gives them a deal, either complete a certain number of tasks on various worlds to maintain the natural balance or go through the reincarnation cycle which will cleanse the soul and the memories they hold. This story is of heroes that sometimes must commit to maintaining the natural balance at any cost. There are times that these heroes save millions of innocent lifes and times that they must kill billions of innocent lifes to protect the natural balance, they arent always pure and righteous or corrupt and villaneous, these are just souls that walk the path of legendary figures and infamous killers, but who can save these heroes when they are broken and must suffer repeatedly from their role as defenders. This is the journey of a group of heroes and their growth as warriors, their traumas that make them mortal humans, and the moments that define then as immortal legends, but can they survive when faced with their greatest challenge to come that threatens to destroy whole worlds. This is the story of war that happens among mortals, Stories of wars on the inside and outside the realm of the soul, and war between mortal gods. Only one thing is certain, the side that loses the war, loses absolutely everything.
8 149Close friends
"Keep trying me and imma put a cap in yo ass""You love me so I'd like to see you try"-Post daily-
8 91Vinnie smuts
I do smuts I post every day so umhm yeah also I do post part 2s just have to ask mhk
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