Traveling through the Xianxia world, Chen Chen obtained the strongest tracking system and was able to track everything ever since. Chen Chen says, "System, I am short of money." "Two meters away, your father has hidden some money under the bed. Five meters away, there is a rusty copper coin buried half a meter underground." "There is a nugget of silver in the grass ahead." Chen Chen says, "System, I need some luck." "The feces in front of the pigsty is not ordinary." "Go to the Black Peak cliff ten kilometers away and jump off it." "There is an Immortal Cave Abode hidden somewhere, please explore it on your own."
Between love and duty, which is one a person should choose when it comes to marriage? But in my story, it's a little bit of both when I enter this new phase of life. What is the result? AWKWARD. Yup. Even the big capital letters can't sum up my feelings. Because it mixes with guilt, making me feel wrong, tense and a little bit giddy when facing my borrowed new handsome husband. And why is that? It because the groom ended up marrying the bridesmaid when my big sister, the bride, went missing on the day of the wedding ceremony! # This current cover books do not belong to me. Found it on internet. It just a temporary cover until I draw a new ones.
Someone said this to me, "What's beyond this endless clouds?" Forever staring above, at the endless grey sheet where no light shines through... makes me think about my future. Will my future be like clouds that is never-ending? Bleak and lifeless? With no hope of betterment? If I had wings I could fly far beyond despair, I wish I was a bird... where I could soar higher and higher above, to witness the blue skies beyond the ceiling that covers my eyes, to find the hope I had when I was still a child. I am eternal. The soul is mine to command. No matter how rough the problem gets, there's always light somewhere. The rest of the clouds may be cloudy, but that little bit of blue draws me on.
A short story about a Prisoner grief-stricken about his action. An internal struggle in overcoming his grief and growing insanity and reclaim his humanity, seeking redemption from his victims. Honestly, this is an incredibly short story that, one I would be surprised if you found and then read, but two is used so that I can experiment with my writing style and gain experience . Would appreciate any form of feedback in general
Gods and Goddess gone, Hades and Tarturas open, the world on the brink of war. The old Order forgotten, the rights to a new one being coveted. Our protagonist, an alchemist with a hangover in a random barn. The first story I've actually attempted in trying to continuously add to and reveal to the public, so it's gonna be rather shit. Hope you enjoy it nonetheless, and please leave some feedback.
One black, one white. One speaks while the other fights. Two sides of a coin, always side by side. They don't know what they want, but they'll find it. Their climb is steep and the path is rocky, but they won't give up, for the brothers in all but name and blood, are ready to grind their enemies into dust. they will spread their tales into lands beyond their own, searching for something they do not yet know.