The second story of the world that they'll see! This dog is haunted at 3am so don't see your dog if it is 3am, wait 'til 4am.

This is the first day with the first story the world has ever seen! This is about a deer that lives in the woods.

I simply just don’t know how to love And I’m not talking about puppy love I’m talking about true love one that can’t be tamed or one that can’t be trifled with. It’s not that I don’t understand it it’s just I don’t know how to. I’ve been broken down in every way that a person could be it’s either I love too hard or I’m not loving enough orders. I care too hard but I’m not trying it now.

This is a real chapter this time, this chapter talks about what happens to the main antagonist 100 years before everything happens in this book after the prologue.

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Fate vs. Free Will: The girls are all part of Ryo’s fate, but they each have their own desires and dreams. How much of Ryo’s life is predestined, and how much can he change on his own? Friendship and Rivalry: The dynamic between the girls is often comedic and playful, but it also explores deeper themes of friendship, competition, and personal growth. Love and Sacrifice: Each character’s love for Ryo comes with challenges, and they must learn how to balance their feelings with the responsibilities that come with their powers.

Just one more task on this project, and it will be done. But then the next one will come through. It seems all I ever do is work through one project after another. Sometimes, multiple projects at the same time. I finished the last entries on the computer and sent the team my completed notification. I was done. I released a sigh of relief and closed my laptop. Done. The thing is...I went to refresh my coffee, and by the time I returned to my desk, there was a notification on my phone. Another project. I didn’t even get 10 minutes to recover from the last project!

He was alone on the sea. It had been days since he had seen any site of land or ...anything. The rain seemed to go on forever. He had settled into the lifeboat with the few supplies he had on hand. When the rain stopped, he took inventory. Slowly organizing the food and medical supplies

I didn’t realize how long I had been out in the forest, I had been taking pictures and sketching in my journal. The scenery was so beautiful. It was foolish of me to turn my phone off, I missed a few calls and notifications, but I also missed the alarm that warned me to leave before dark.

They tell me the machine can take me anywhere. The world is breathing its last breaths, and technology is all that is left. Where is it one can go when there is nothing left? When the collapse hits, all will be done, including me. As far as I know, I am the last person on Earth.

In Sparta and the Witches' Quest, Sparta is thrust into a magical realm on the brink of chaos. Teaming up with a group of determined witches, he must retrieve three powerful artifacts to stop Morgana, a dark sorceress plotting eternal destruction. Sparta’s bravery and quick wit shine as he faces riddles, mischievous spirits, and even a fearsome dragon. In a climactic showdown, Sparta uses his time-bending abilities to outmaneuver Morgana, enabling the witches to seal her dark magic forever. This whimsical tale is packed with courage, teamwork, and the charming heroism of an unlikely furry champion.

Také's first day at his new institute where he meets his new classmates and or teammates for his upcoming journey.

When your kid has a dream of being a hero you think nothing of it, but when your kid has the urge to help the needy you see more, you see something better than a hero. What happens when something so pure is taken. What becomes of that dream?

n Sparta and the Victorian Sleuth: The Time-Traveling Detective Duo, a witty, time-traveling corgi named Sparta teams up with the sharp-minded Sir Oliver Hawthorne to solve mysteries in foggy Victorian London. Their first case—a daring theft of priceless jewels—unfolds with intrigue, humor, and unexpected twists as they outwit criminals and uncover hidden motives. With Sparta's keen nose and Oliver's intellect, this unlikely partnership proves that extraordinary cases call for extraordinary detectives.

In Sparta and the Olympic Torch, our brave, time-traveling corgi lands in Greece just as the Olympic Games are about to begin. When a group of thieves steals the sacred torch, threatening to ruin the ceremony, Sparta leaps into action. Navigating Athens’ bustling streets, dodging villains, and overcoming obstacles, Sparta races against time to return the flame. With his quick wits, courage, and a little help from enchanted locals, he saves the games and ignites the cauldron just in time. This heartwarming adventure celebrates courage, teamwork, and the enduring power of tradition, proving greatness comes in all sizes.

This note introduces readers to the Sparkshock Pixies, ethereal beings of magic and energy who dwell within the realms of storms and magic. The Sparkshock Pixies, as detailed in this note, are both captivating and enigmatic, their existence deeply intertwined with the natural and magical forces of the worlds they inhabit.

Luminant City, the grand capital of Eryndor and the shining jewel of Thaloria. The origins of Luminant City are deeply entwined with the era of collaboration that birthed the Illuminist faction. Luminant City is divided into six carefully planned districts, each reflecting a unique aspect of its culture and function. Beneath Luminant City lies a labyrinth of ancient catacombs, constructed during the city’s early days. Luminant City stands as a living testament to the collaboration between the Illuminists and the Archborn.

The torrid breeze forced the scent of smoke through the light soaked, hazy atmosphere. For Lyle Winston, and anyone living in 2533, what were once the sights, and smells of destruction, and chaos, now represented rebuilding, and industry. In the continent now known as Labnysha, it was said a great battle had taken place, but such topics of interest were banned years ago among the poor and working class. Lyle had been adopted from among this caste. He was taken in, and raised, by members of the ruling class. These days Lyle manages workers, who's sole duty is to plant trees. Whatever event had taken place years before, destroyed most of the treetops that provided precious oxygen to the once vibrant, and clear skied continent.

Univocracy Poetry is created mostly for individuals who suffer mental or developmental disabilities, The writer is an Advocate for both and strong empathy for survivors of PTSD

The park was a postcard-perfect winter wonderland. Snow blanketed the ground in soft, glittering mounds, and children zipped down the sledding hill, their laughter ringing out over the crisp morning air. Juniper stood at the base of the hill, her gloved hands jammed into her coat pockets, silently cursing whoever invented snow. “I can’t believe I’m working on a Saturday.” Juniper muttered to herself. “You’re glaring at that hill like it personally offended you,” Eve said, appearing at her side with her camera slung around her neck.