Dissociative Identity Disorder—also known as Split Personality Disorder—is a mental disorder that makes you "switch" with alternate personalities. Our protagonist, Yuuji Akamatsu, is diagnosed with this disorder, and his alter was later nicknamed as "Ryuuji." Because of the words of Yuuji's mother, Ryuuji had stopped appearing, and now lives as a normal high school student. However, despite those changes, some other ones arise. In order to keep these problems from spreading, he'd still need to live a normal high school life. But the question is: is that even possible?
¿Te has sentido solo alguna vez en la vida? ¿Has sentido que no vale la pena seguir viviendo? Eso es lo que siento a diario en mi vida, soledad. He intentado llenar ese vacío que siento en el alma pero no he tenido éxito. Ya no encuentro que locura inventar ni que imaginar para poder sentirme un ser humano completo hasta que la vi, regalándome su sonrisa sincera a una persona desconocida y vacía como yo. Desde ese momento quería que estuviera a diario conmigo, iniciando el día junto a ella, hacer el amor en el desayuno y volverlo a hacer en la ducha, cada vez que llegara del trabajo al abrir la puerta tomarla de la cintura y besarla como sino hubiese un mañana. ¿Pero y si ella no sentía lo mismo que yo? Claro que lo haría porque tenerla lejos no era una opción.
Textos con sabores cálido y reconfortante, o puede ser picante, ardiente, ser un sabor tan fuerte e intenso que hace sentir como si la mente estuviera en llamas, como la sensación que produce la pimienta. Contenidos aleatorios, tiene una temperatura alta, puede quemar, ser abrasador, estar hirviendo, levantar ampollas en la críticas, chisporrotea en tu elección. Definitivamente no son platos, pero hay sabores, fríos, blandos, suaves, indiferentes, sin sabor.
"It all started with a lullaby. With a voice more melodic than a nightingale's but a heart colder than winter. Hatred led to the death of the innocent. A blood sacrifice was made. Lullabies glorify death. You'll know why. For now, listen to the Wintertide's Lullaby." Lumi never knew what safety felt like. When she did, she never wanted to let it go. Life had other plans for her, but fate had sympathy and gave her a gift. She will never be alone ever again. Matthos Trem wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but his heart was always in the right place. In the midst of a pandemic, he finds himself entangled with a creature never encountered by anyone before. With his best friend, Barney Matthos goes on an adventure to discover the pearl of the orient sea and find the answer to what is killing his people. And Lumi is both the answer and the question. Excerpt: Matthos chuckled, “So it was like that?” Judging from the circumstances he found her in, she should’ve been dead. She’s barely alive, he noted. He snapped back to reality as the wind grew stronger. The storm will only get stronger from then on. His time was limited. With that, Matthos carefully took her in his arms. She was barely breathing. He felt the burning need to save her, an unfamiliar feeling like never before. Without further ado, he walked away, leaving the fountain and the peaceful life he believed he would lead from then on. Books used as study basis: A Handbook of Philippine Folklore by Mellie Leandicho Lopez Soul Mates, Karma and Reincarnation by Jaime T. Licauco Gayang Mga Nilalang na Kagila-Gilalas by Edgar Calabia Samar Philippine Folklore Literature "The Epics" by Damiana L. Eugenio
Living life as an orphan and a failure, Lauri Montaserri, at eighteen, had experience the worst plot twist in life for the first time. Everything, at certain point, turn into pitch black in contrast to her life before. Not until one night.... On her art journal, Lauri find an anonymous quote signed from the Academia Luna of Eastern Blue Tower City, known as a prestigious boarding school far from the civilized capitals and cities of the kingdom. To runaway from the malicious comments and negative treatments, Lauri wish for a new course of life. She decided to pursue the written letter and somehow admitted to the academia. However, despite the determination and hope for a chance to life, Lauri was casted out as a new member of the worst squadron (in accordance to the Academia's class hierarchial system) of the school--- known as, the Blancas. "But, remember, there is always be a plot twist in every story", she believed. With every turn, she saw doors of life to be painted black, will Lauri take a risk of opening it? Or will she runaway again? Will Lauri be able to paint her story with a beautiful end? Or will she continuously take on the spiral puzzle of driven-on-edge misery of unwanted portraits.? Will Lauri be able to change her life for its best course? "This is a story reflecting the painted thread line of reality and fantasy." ---The Anonymous Quote---
El hermosísimo Cupido caminaba por las calles de París sin ser visto por nadie. Aburrido mientras escuchaba Metal, su chicle ya no tenía sabor y no había nadie soltera a quien molestar. "M*ldición, ¿Hay alguien que no esté enamorado en este lugar?" Pero justo cuando se estaba quejando vio a lo lejos a alguien que se miraba soltero, de actitud arrogante y muy presumido. «Esto va a ser divertido» Dijo complacido, y una mueca malvada se dibujó en sus delgados labios mientras tocaba el arito en su oreja. Historia corta, 2,000 palabras. Escrita por el día de San Valentín.
This is not a novel or anything(sorry if you came here thinking this was a novel), this just something I am doing to pass my time and boredom. Basically in this I will be posting a chapter with a quote and poem every day, what kind of quote and poem? Read to find out. By the way the quotes and poem will not be mine.
And now the one whose life did not end in the best way, again got the opportunity to reach unprecedented heights or again slide into the abyss of no return. A mysterious space in which many dangers are hidden along with unknown rewards, as well as an endless universe that turns into its own sandbox. And perhaps, he doesn't need anything but a reliable spaceship and a powerful blaster....well almost *The cover is taken from Google