《A Day In My Life》Slightly
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At some point,
today will be known as yesterday
And yesterday will be known as long gone
But it feels like everyday is a repetition
Of yesterday
Just
Slightly
Different
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Fallout: Vault X
An original novel set in the Fallout universe, written to be accessible to all, featuring unique people and places. Vol.II. out now Fallout: Vault X tells the story of John. A vault dweller, who spent every day of his twenty five years underground. Like his father, and his father before him. Proud to live in the last remaining bastion of humanity, all that survived The Great War of the atomic age. Hidden deep below the surface of the earth, toiling under brutal conditions. Year after year, decade upon decade. All to expand into the natural cave system the Vault occupied, building for the future. However, John knew what his forefathers did not, that everything he’d been taught was a lie. After finishing school at the age of ten, John received his standard issue pipboy. An arm mounted personal computer, worn by everyone in the Vault. Used to coordinate the relentless pace of expansion, needed to work as an apprentice. To learn the craft that would be his life’s work. A noble calling to ensure a future for all that remained of the human race. A quirk of fate saw John equipped not with the crude, clunky, pipboy model his father wore. That almost everyone around him wore. His looked smaller, sleeker, finished in a jet black sheen. And capable of doing far more than its drab counterparts. The world above had been ravaged by atomic flames, yet life clung to its bones. The Red Valley fared better than most in the century since the bombs fell. The clean water and rich soil protected by rolling hills. All spared from direct strikes, for the most part. Life survived here. Trees spawned from charred ground, misshapen, green leaves turned red. Along with simple crops, grown wild at first, then cultivated by the survivors. The scavengers of the old world were inventive, hardy people. All determined to rebuild in the ruins of a world they never knew. In the decades that passed settlements emerged. They grew, spreading along the valley floor. Reclaiming the pre-war remnants of the once industrialised heartland. Salvaging the robotic wonders of a bygone age to build their walls and work their fields. To protect them in the dark of the wasteland. But such things are uncommon in this world, and the rarer something is, the greater its value. And the worth of pre-war technology had not gone unnoticed. The last, real, power in this world rested in the mechanised hands of The Brotherhood of Steel. Forged from the mortally wounded old world military. The Brotherhood used its access to the weapons made for a conflict no one won to strike out into the wastes. Men and women were equipped with advanced armour, aerial transportation, high grade weaponry. Accompanied by the training, strength, and will, to put them to use. They established chapters and set up outputs far and wide. All dedicated to a single purpose. To ensure the technology left abandoned by its long dead creators didn’t fall into the wrong hands. Namely, any hands that were not their own. This is the world John escaped into. A place of horrors brought forth from atomic fire. A place where survival meant battling against the darkness. Fighting a war each day to get to the next. And war...war never changes
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Magitist
A frontier scientist is struck by wayward debris as he was observing a pulsar. Expecting death, the scientist is shocked as he is born into a world without science instead. What is he to do, then? Well, the answer is obvious: begin experimentation. Additional tags: Rational fic, retroactively edited, bland and OP MC, noob writer :P P.S. I'm a new author, so please help me improve! I love feedback, so many thanks in advance for any feedback! Magitist is also hosted here: Armaell's Library My writing is never to be published unless it's for free. It is always free and always will be. If you paid for my writing, then you have been mislead! Please report it to me and any host! If you paid for my writing as part of a commission it is always private use or publicly available, there is no commercial license! Due to many reasons, primarily because I'm not satisfied with the fiction, this fiction is cancelled. I'm sorry to all those following it. Maybe the next one will be made more in line with expectations.
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The Soul of MorningStar
MorningStar is a player in a virtual reality game and a mystery some people will pay a lot of money to unravel. He got the world in an uproar when he appeared in the middle of a war and single-handedly change the tides. He looks just like an angel with his feathery red wings and his gorgeous face. But wait! he says that he isn't an angel. Then, What is he? Read as he tells the story of his life and the many hardships that led him to become who he is. Beware! strong language, maybe mature content in the distant future.
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Re;Blade
Tetsuko was a blacksmith. Ever since she could remember, her life revolved around swords. And when she died, she became one.Update every Tuesday
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The Professional
After winning the lottery and using the money to disappear from normal society, getting tortured and losing a limb, a man who would never share his name in the real world delves into the virtual gaming world in an attempt to hold onto what little remains of his already damaged mind.Entering a world of both beauty and danger, he finds far more than he bargained for. It soon becomes clear that he is one of the smallest fish in this virtual lake. To walk the tightrope to the end and achieve victory, you must be a professional. He is anything but.
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The Fisher King
Mallary is on a quest to slay the Crimson Bone of Death. On this quest he stumbles upon a strange little blue haired girl in a burning city. Along with a blacksmith and her mysterious sword. Together, along with the party that Mallary tries to ditch, must go on and slay the dragon.
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