《F.T.Willz poems (prolly frank iero no one knows)》•*no title grrr*•
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(welcome to the common trend, where newcomers are loathe to tread, the copycats and copies carbon frolicked as the bled) this is a stream of consciousness, a watercolor of vomit green and bile yellow, if you will, medievally planned and clumsily executed. rolling down the stairs like the bewigged head of a sadist monarch, a butterfly of a queen. a rainbow of lust and greed lives within a bruise, the secret and private ruse that so many carefully shed; sticking the ends of their fingernails underneath the liquid latex visages that the work knew so well, hidden beneath lies another layer of pint and capillaries. peel back careful and slow, so it doesn't stick to the hairline. you lost everything when you watched the sun implode and extinguish into a pool of unknown light, so bright white and blinding that it just about seared the eyeballs out of your face. squeamish sliming vermin was its name, and so it came creeping and crawling while they all tried to stomp it dead dead dead with their jackbooted feet. i know because i was there. and now my feet grow cold and icy in the draft, yet there are no socks to be found. for its cold as hell here in hell, not fiery but icy, and so very cold and dark. storm clouds are here storms so full of bright night stars crackling lightening bolts of angsty bullshit that the world probably doesn't need. rolling thunder strikes first, the grumble of complaints and angry pit bulls, streaming and running and screaming. try and wash it clean, but you know you never will. time stains everything like blood stains skin and coffee stains white table clothes. everything appears so great and so grand so bright and shiny and new, but half the time it never really is. words slither away like wet stones clatter out of the beaks of curious chickens. imagine a tyrannosaurus rex attempting to pick up a fork and knife, tearing into its food with such fiendish instruments like a civilized brute, like all the civilized brutes do. that is what the world is. tears need not be mentioned, the damned leaking of saltwater. humanity saw its end the moment we realized that there would be one.
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The Slumbering Earth
Portalled to another world by a being of the inbetween known as the mysterious Douglas, our lead sees himself trapped on the central island of an archipelago, alone, with only leaves and the powers infused to him by the process of transference to keep him alive. also he sloth. ....................... The classic combo of first time writer and long time lurker create a lonely fat man with literally nothing better to do. Despite the goofs please leave constructive critisism and give me money ;) ...when i eventually set up a patreon for advanced chapters that is. Slow pace by the way, i'm try to make it realistic if the mc starting out with not very much surrounded by a whole lot of nothing so there will be some kingdom building and construction later on as he gets himself established. Image (with added sloth) found here: https://www.reddit.com/r/Art/comments/9yff0b/the_golem_master_digital_1450x2030px/
8 200Fortress Seven
Two thousand years ago, a nameless hero sacrificed himself to save the world. With his sacrifice came a world filled with Orbs – powerful naturally occurring sources of magic. His seven companions, the seven fortresses, returned to this changed world, splitting it into seven kingdoms and changing it forever. Exactly two millennia after the incident, the world remains heavily unchanged – and a mysterious boy is found in the deepest depths of the Wildlands. Quickly learning the rules of the world and more about himself – will the real truth be revealed, or will the peace of the land continue for another two thousand years in stagnation? Inspired by Japanese light novels such as Overlord, Tsuki ga Michibiku Isekai Douchuu, and Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari, Fortress Seven is both a mixture of a Fantasy Adventure and Underdog novel that not only brings about the development of its characters but the development of an entire nation.
8 204Is This Real? (Fairy Tail Couples)
This is about my favorite ships in Fairy Tail Enjoy
8 133Blazing Fire Awards | Open
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8 140Fighting Back The Tide
My first attempt at writing a novel so please go easy on me and constructive criticism and ideas are welcome. This is a story about how the world get turned into an RPG like world and how the MC fights back and explores the new/merged world. There are many like this so apologies if it sounds similar to any others but I have read MANY, MANY fantasy and RPG stories as they are my favourite but stick with me and I promise one heck of a unique ride
8 51How I Accidentally Started A Harem In Another World
I was reincarnated, by mistake, into a world of swords and magic after dying in a car accident. Gaining new overpowered abilities, I wanted to explore this new world, enjoy the freedom and accidentally start a harem? There will be at least one chapter per week unless I am sick, dead or busy building a new Gundam model. English is not my first language, so please let me know of any mistakes. Tags will be updated as the story progresses.
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