《Words and Emotions of Me》Mended Soul
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Words fixed what other
Words have broken.
Acts of kindness and
Love fixed what
Acts of insincerity
Have broken.
I have been mended
By truths and offers.
You ask me all the time,
If I'm ok, if I'm alright,
After it all went down.
And each time
I offer you the same reply.
"I'm just fine,
Don't worry."
When I speak it,
I do not lie,
For my affection for him
Is long gone, and
Never to return.
So now I say to you,
Thank you for caring
About a soul who's been broken
So many times before.
Thank you for being there,
Ready to talk at all times,
For a soul who stayed
So quiet for so long.
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The Wu Clan is under attack, their cultivators prepare for a last stand. But when Wu Jian’s father makes the ultimate sacrifice, they have a chance at something more, something greater than just being a small clan on the outskirts of the Qin Dynasty. Join Wu Jian as he manoeuvres through the muddy waters of clan politics, cultivates towards immortality, and shows the world that messing with the Wu Clan is a very, very bad idea.
8 155God Must Be Lazy He Allowed a Cultivation Anomaly
Once there was a wisp of soul, and the universe was not happy with its arrival. ---------------------------- One day, cultivators from Lower Plane arrived on earth and sacrificed the souls of more than 7 billion people to power a Formation creating a temporary spatial portal for their escape. The remaining inhabitants decided to foil their plans and a man volunteered to detonate himself at the center of the Formation causing him to be reborn with fragmented memories. This is a Sci-Fi novel set in Xianxia world. English is not my primary language. It is tremendously appreciated if you share it and even more for people bothering to leave a comment should they find it bad.
8 186Family Tithes
At 17, Candyce's small worldview is maginifed when her big brother, Ace, invites her into his world as punishment. Ace may have been an overbearing big brother at home, but in the streets he was feared and respected as a young drug dealer, proving he was indeed the late Santana's son. However, Candyce soon finds herself in deep shit when she's dragged to the wrong business meeting. Now, Candyce, Ace and Caesar, Ace's best friend, are forced to continue business with a looming target on their backs. They're determined to survive another day for the family they have at home. But when shit hits the fan, it becomes less about the men gunning for them, and more about the enemies in their own circle. As if watching over her own shoulder isn't hard enough, Candyce soon finds herself watching out for her entire family as well. With everybody out to protect their own it comes down to family tithes. What are Candyce, Ace and Caesar willing to give up to protect the ones they love? Their answers might undo the family ties they've shared for so long. MATURE. EXPLICIT LANGUAGE. EXTREME VIOLENCE DESCRIBED. (16+)
8 117Realize
~*~*~I'm Enoch O'Connor. My peculiarity is to rise the dead, I'm as cold as the dead things I rise. Yes, I'm a Necromancer. I live in a loop with other peculiar children. Our loop is September 3,1943.There's a girl in this loop who is the only one close to me. For all the years staying in the loop with her, I realized one day I fallen in love with her. But, she's the exact opposite of me.Her name is Olive Abroholos Elephanta.She always smiles at everyone and is always nice. While I'm rude all the time. She has a firey red hair. She's a Pyromancer. She's as warm as the fire she controls. Her eyes are the amazing shade of green. She's always playing with the young kid here, sing to them, tell them stories and tuck them to sleep.Olive, you're the opposite of me, and I can't help but think, like fire and ice combining, it will be impossible for Olive to like me back. It would take years, decades, probably a century, or even more, but it would stay like that.I have a heart that is as cold as ice, while she have a warm heart.Olive, you're the fire and I'm the ice.I wish you would just realize.~*~*~"If you just realize what I just realize,Then we'd be perfect for each other, And we'll never find another." ~Colbie Caillat~*~*~
8 91Layers Of Suffering (Tokoyami BNHA)
Dead eyes. Lifeless dead eyes stared back at him. Tokoyami Fumikage was looking through a portal. Like a one-sided mirror, everything he sees cannot be seen from the other end. He was held captive by a villain of murderous intent, wearing a sadistic smile. The whole of Class 1A was at the mercy of the villain and Tokoyami had to experience first hand. He was scared to death, scarred for life, but he had to act.This fanfiction shows us the different ways the characters in the story suffers. They all suffered differently. Unfortunately, there will be no major pairings in this story. However, there will be minor fluffs here and there. [Italics = Thoughts Bold = Mostly Dark Shadow's speech (if combined bold and italics, it would be Dark Shadow talking to Tokoyami in his mind.) These types of wording may change sometimes, it may be used as a sound, for emphasis or for a double meaning. Since this is my first fanfic, I would totally love for constructive feedback. If at any point of the story you feel that there is something wrong with my story, please visit the "Comment on my story" Chapter to express your views. Any criticism would be greatly appreciated.Top achievementsTHANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR 10K READS!!! #1 - majordeath (43)#1 - tokoyamifumikage (87)#3 - darkshadow (169) #3 - suffer (1.23k)#7 - fumikage (127)#17 - suffering (3.85k)#125 - lonely (24.1k)#644 - hurt (74.5k)#647 - violence (50.5k)#837 - horror (204k)
8 99Her Terrifying Love
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