Emica Kana is 18 years old. She has always loved writing stories., They were her escape from reality. She always wished that a man would come and save her like they always do in the stories.
Well, she got her wish.
Emica entered a small writing school that was near a river. Her friend had joined her. But, the teacher had an odd vibe around him. Emica became a little scared of him. She especially became scared when the teacher started to pay more attention to her. One day, when she runs from him, she falls into a world of adventure, risk, and abnormalities. 
But, her teacher is what scares her more than this new world. What secrets and schemes did he use to get her here?

From that moment up to high school, Cathedra was pretty much alone. Word of that little scene she made in kindergarten seemed to follow her wherever she went. 

Even the orphanage staff, who were usually so kind to her, now avoided her like the plague. 

She went to school alone, ate lunch alone, went back home to the orphanage alone, and spent the rest of her time in her room alone. 

That pretty much summed up Cathedra's life.

Until Diane came along.

It was one summer's day when Cathedra was sitting underneath one of the trees in the courtyard, eating her lunch alone, as usual. She loved it here because the tree's angle hid her from sight. No one usually went here because it was near the teachers' lounge, so students could not go about their mischievous businesses without running the risk of being caught. 

If she ate lunch somewhere else, there was a high chance of running into  bullies who had no other definition of fun but to pick on her.

It was a quiet day today. No one talked to her or paid her any attention. No one even called her freak when she passed the hallways. It was a miracle that rarely came and she wanted to savor every minute of it.

"So transfer student, why don't you hand over your lunch money as toll for intruding in our spot?"

"That's right, hand it over."

She knew these voices. They were Kevin Stoll and John Blaine, the school's #1 bullies who loved picking on her.

When Cathedra overhead the school bullies say to someone else other than her, she believed that even that was a miracle in itself. Nevertheless, she strained her ears to listen, wracking her brains for any possible way to help out the transfer student from this dilemma.

There was a loud thump, which sounded like a fist colliding against bare flesh. The odd thing was that, there was no groan or cry of pain whatsoever that followed the relentless punching.

Curious at this peculiar occurence, Cathedra cautiously got up from the refuge her tree provided and crept slowly near the edge of the corner of the building. Her heart thumped wildly, knowing that this might end dangerously for both her and the transfer student if ever her plan would go downhill.

She peeked from behind the corner and witnessed Kevin and John hitting a petite girl with short brown hair over and over again. The sight was unbearable. The girl's blood splattered everywhere yet she stood firmly without wavering.

"Why. Won't. You. Scream?" Kevin punctuated each word with a punch from  from his big, muscly arms. 

Not bearing the painful sight, Cathedra tried her best to change her voice and scream, "Teacher! Teacher! Over here, there's someone bullying a student!"

At the sound of her voice, Kevin and John turned on her heels and ran, leaving  the transfer student blood and bruised but still alive and standing. 

Now that the threat was over, Cathedra showed herself to the transfer student.

"Are you alright?"

The little girl turned around to the direction of Cathedra's voice. Cathedra's eyes widened in suprise at what she had seen. 

Her rosy, porcelain cheeks swelled to the size of a balloon. Thankfully, her nose didn't look broken at all, but blood dripped from both holes.

"Where's the teacher?" She replied in an angelic, sing-song voice. Cathedra was appalled that the guys managed to punch a fragile, feminine girl like her without any mercy. The most astonishing fact of all was that the girl didn't even seem to be concerned about the bruises and swelling all over her face.

"There's no teacher. I made that up to scare the guys away."

She wiped the blood dripping from her nose. "Oh, I see. Thank you for that."

"You're welcome."

An uncomfortable silence lingered in the air. Cathedra realized she had gone for so long without engaging in a conversation with another person that she already forgot how to talk to people.

"I think you need to go to the nurse's office for that. I'll take you."

"I'm okay, thanks for worrying. This happens all the time." She smiled, "My name is Diane." She pronounced her name as 'dee-yan'.

"My name is Cathedra."

From that day on, Diane and Cathedra were inseparable. They had lunch together, went home together, and did everything together. For the first time, Cathedra had someone who didn't cringe every time she opened her mouth to speak.

So this is what having a friend feels like, huh?

One lunch break, while waiting for Diane underneath the tree, Cathedra was scribbling a draft of her first novel in her notebook. The novel contained the scenes she saw in the storybook, back in her kindergarten days. 

Since that day at kindergarten, she didn't tell anyone what she saw in the storybooks anymore. The thought of seeing things that other people couldn't still terrified her but she tried hard not to think about it by avoiding any book she can see other than school books and textbooks. 

But there was something about the fairy tales that drew Cathedra in, like a moth to a flame. Try as she might to stay away, she always found herself perched atop a chair and flipping towards the last page to see the moving picture after "And they lived happily ever after".

She could never stop herself from writing  the truth about what she had seen.

The three words she had seen back then in kindergarten was only one word repeated three times: Lies, lies, lies.

The moving picture showed a different form of the Enchantress. She wasn't the angelic being with blonde hair and rosy cheeks as shown in the visible pages of the storybook. 

She had raven black hair, skin as white as snow, as though she haven't been exposed to the sun at all, and a mole at the top right part of her lips. And she didn't just curse the beast to teach him humility and love. No, the true reason ran far deeper, more sinister than anyone could ever imagine.

The five words after the moving picture were a plea: Please tell them the truth.

Lost in writing about the truth the fairy tale begged for her to reveal, Cathedra's heart almost leapt up her throat when Diane snuck up behind her and said.

"What is that?"

Her name was Cathedra. Leave her last name blank, if you will.

Where normal people would read, "And they lived happily ever after," at the end of every fairy tale story, she could see something else. Three different things.

Three words: Lies, lies, lies. 

A picture that moved.

And a plea: Please tell them the truth.

All her life she dedicated herself to becoming a writer and telling the world what was being shown in that moving picture. To expose the lies in the fairy tales everyone in the world has come to know.

No one believed her. No one ever did.

She was branded as a liar, a freak with too much imagination, and an orphan who only told tall tales to get attention. She was shunned away by society. Loveless. Friendless. 

As she wrote "The End" to her novels that contained all she knew about the truth in the fairy tales, she also decided to end her pathetic life and be free from all the burdens she had to bear alone.

Instead of dying, she found herself blessed with a second life inside the fairy tale novels she wrote, and living the life she wished she had with the characters she considered as the only friends she had in the world she left behind.

She was happy until she realized that an ominous presence lurks within her stories. One that wanted to kill her to silence the only one who knew the truth.

Credits to Book Cover Photo belongs to Tatiana T.

A fiber of connection from miles away...



Our places on this earth are divided by oceans setting us apart from one continent to another. Several countries speaking several languages to understand each other. People with several cultures and beliefs. Different personalities and opinions.

In this chaotic world, we live in called real life we search for a place to escape from that reality. To be accepted as who or what we are. We have found that in the music we sing. In the books, we read. In the movies we watch. In the places, we travel and visit. Everywhere in which we get inspiration to face reality head-on.

We write stories or poems to inspire others, reading the words we weave from our own world. For some of us, it is simply an escape from reality into a world in which we can use our imaginations to dream make-believe or to live our secret fantasies or just plain be creative.

Getting on the web gives us more ways to share and get connected to other people with the same kind of thinking from across the ocean. Some of the people we meet along the way give us reasons to smile again. It's where we become friends, get to know them well, and get so close that we even trust them enough to share our own greatest fears.

I was a living a kind of living death when I found solace here on Stories Space. A place to write, camouflaging my hatred and sadness from myself when I was reading all the poetry and fictional fantasies created by the writers. I found another escape from reality and indulged in reading.

My feelings from my own troubles in life had made me feel so empty that only through laughter and reading could I be free and somewhat whole again.

I made my own heaven in purgatory.

A friend told me to write down all of my pains and troubles in poems or stories. Another friend of mine told me to be fierce in my poetry writing. I found friends who helped me give my own life a reason to continue living again through writing.

Writing makes me calm every time my mind gets into a panic mode. The pains and the fears of the unknown are my muses for writing.

When I met someone who understood me and made me feel needed and loved my poetry changed its tune. It made me think of happy thoughts. I got inspired by the things I saw and the happy memories of my childhood that I could write about.

Painful memories and realities were always there and so I wrote about them from time to time.

When that someone left me I continued writing. The same inner muse I had gained I used to keep on writing.

Then, out of nowhere, I got to know you. I became happy again. This time I got even more inspired and more creative, experimenting with my writings.

I set aside my shyness and reservations to write creatively. I still can't overcome some of my shyness and reservation but I am blooming, inspired by you.

You became my muse.

The man in the moon. The stars in my darkest hours. When at night I can't sleep thinking of you calms me to sleep.

The sunshine after the heavy storm. Where all the dead trees come to life again. That keeps me warm when everything gets chilly.

My own little heaven in my real life purgatory.

Writing...

Rune's Prose & Poetries

LUCID DREAMS

my wandering crazy mind is just doodling in the sands...

it's just me ...this is a collection of my amateurish writings of poetry, short stories, and prose...

These are all short stories compilation a different story per chapter.

WARNING: Adult contents, please be advised that you're reading EROTICA


ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
RuneMcGrey
Copyright©2014-present

All writings remains MEG Cabingan a.k.a. RuNe also known as runemcgrey's property.
Don't use it for any other purposes without her permission.

A lot of things had happened since then and I'm in my first day in kindergarten right now. Parents with their children are currently going inside the school. Different cars are parked and arriving, smartly dressed men and glamourously dressed women are coming out of their cars with the hands of their children intertwined with theirs. This is the only kindergarten here in our city so rich and poor alike are together in this school but the graduates of this kindergarten are mostly the rich people. Maybe the parents of the poor children like me are intimidated as seen how the well-off people display their money and power. I assured and calmed myself upon seeing them as I have my many years of knowledge against their children. Well you can say that I'm petty, fighting against small children but I'm currently in my young body of 5 years old so no one can blame me. Blame the star who made me go back in my past. And children should be taught early on so that they won't grow into a bully someday. 

"A pleasant day dear parents and young ones. I'm Crystal De Levign, your kindergarten teacher. Okay let's get to know each other well. Introduce yourselves and parents Please don't keep on interfering much so the children will learn to be confident on themselves, just be there to support them. "

A whole lot of introduction of children went by. Children will always be shy at first so I'll make sure to stand out today. But my plan went haywire when an arrogant rich boy displayed his talent on charming the mothers and the young ladies. 

" Good morning everyone, I'm Knight Drake Straeten-Adams. 5 and a half years old and I want to be powerful businessman like my father and you will all be in awe to my greatness." 

After that arrogant and flamboyant introduction of the pompous heir. It was now my turn and to make the tables turn, I will show them the power of cuteness and shower them with all the adorableness I could master. 

I was bowing my head the whole time so my hair covers most of my face so they won't see my face to make a surprise effect. I will be timid and shy first and flash them with a smile with my deep dimples on my cheeks. 

"He-e-ello, (in my shy and timid voice) 
I-I'm Ellatrise Velaron (the arrogant boy even snickered at me and as If on cue, when I heard my parents supporting voice)

I raised my head until my face is clear to them all to face my parents and I smiled with my dimples on display. I could even hear the gasps and astonishment of the people as they see my face. 

"I'm four and 9 months old, and my hobbies are reading, writing, singing and dancing. And I want to be a successful person in the future regardless of my profession. And can I sing you a song please??? Thank you."

[This song is from the song cover of hazel faith, total eclipse of the heart by Bonnie Tyler  -can be found on YouTube] 

And I need you now tonight
And I need you more than ever
And if you only hold me tight
We'll be holding on forever
And we'll only be making it right
'Cause we'll never be wrong together
We can take it to the end of the line
Your love is like a shadow on me all of the time (all of the time)
I don't know what to do and I'm always in the dark
We're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks
I really need you tonight
Forever's gonna start tonight
Forever's gonna start tonight



They all clapped loudly after that. That song cover was found by me when it was my free time and I've heard it from an OST on a Korean drama I've watched. This song made me cry to tears then cause I remember all the lost times, my brothers, my parents, especially my mother as I regret the things I could have done but I can never take them back. But now this chance was given to me and I won't waste it.

I quickly woke myself up from the trance. They were all looking at me with smile on their faces, some with envy, others for appreciation and my parents with love and proud look on their face. And I remembered what made everything happen, my points on charm made me look what I am today.

Doing countless tasks, missions and activities made me garner many points which I distributed on my status. Now it look like this.


STATUS:  
Name:     Ellatrise Velaron
Gender:   Female
Age:         4 years and 9 months old
Birthday:  June 06, 1980


Basic Attributes:

[Category A] 

Hair Color: Golden Brown
Eye Color: Blue Green
Skin Color: Pinkish White


[Category B] 

Beauty : 36/100
Voice: 34/100
Body Figure: 30/100
Charm: 40/100
IQ: 47/100
EQ: 38/100
Flexibility: 35/100
Health: 42/100


Skills:
Reading: 70/100
Writing: 47/100
Drawing: 35/100
Singing: 45/100
Dancing: 40/100



Available Points:

Attribute Points: 0
Skill Points: 0
System points: 200

After many years of discovering the things Genesis offers, I've found out that skill levels can be increased by practicing, developing and improving that skill. It does not really rely on the given skill points by the system. And the further I increase my skill level, the harder it is to do. Also the things I can buy in the system store are many but the system points I have is only few. Beauty refers to my outside appearance like my face, increasing the levels on beauty refines the angles on my face, the color and shape of my lips, bridge of my nose, the tops of my cheekbones, the length, thickness and curl of my eyelashes and your eyebrows. Voice refers to not only the range of the pitch or tone of my voice but also the sweetness, pleasantness, stableness and versatility of my voice. Body figure refers to my height, weight, shape or the skeletal figure of my bones and body, the even distribution of my muscles and fats, the narrowness of the waist, bust, hips and others. Charm refers to the attractiveness and appeal I give to people. IQ refers to intellectual quotient or simply my intellect and knowledge. EQ refers to emotional quotient which refers to the adequacy of my awareness and control to my emotions and other people as well. Felxibiity refers to my coping up with the changes of my circumstances and surroundings. How I am able to adapt to problems and solve them. Health refers to the healthy complexion, giving me a rosy and fresh look outside and minimal fats along my body. It also refers to the state of my physical, emotional, mental and social well-being, not only the absence of disease or deformity but also having an active life with my family and other people. 

All in all, my Stats will help me in my endeavor for a brighter future ahead of me. Thanks to my system Genesis, it may make things easier for me. I do hope so.

In a world where men mostly dominates business, entertainment, fashion industry and many others, Ellatrise suddenly found herself being reborn as a baby in a family considered to be royalty. And being the only princess and the youngest in such a family, she will enjoy most of her life which she never experienced before and enjoy her every day to the fullest while exploring the world she now lives on.

Follow her journey as she gains fame without her family's influence and with only her beauty, charm, knowledge and talent to conquer the entertainment industry and the heart of the man of her dreams.


As always, small talk couldn't bother Fina. Walking elegantly, it came to the gate of the kindergarten and looked in through the fence. 
It was a small school, a local kindergarten that serviced the neighborhood. When many of the residents moved out, the kindergarten soon closed due to lack of students. 
The door was shut. Honestly, locks were not a problem for cats because they could easily jump through fences. Fina didn't bother because the iron fence looked exceptionally dirty. The green paint had chipped off for the most part and the bottom of the iron bars were full of brownish rust. On top of the rust, there was also sand and dust. If Fina jumped over the fence, it would get dirty for sure. 
Fina was a neat freak. It was not afraid of the fence or stairs. However, Fina cared too much about how its fur looked, so it wouldn't risk getting it dirty. All it wanted was to take a relaxing walk. 
Snowy Lionet ran up from behind, its long fluffy hair like cotton candy. 
"My Queen, I am coming!"
It caught up to Fina breathing heavily and looked inside the kindergarten because Fina was looking in there.  
"My Queen, do you want to get in?" Snowy Lionet asked. 
Fina shook its head, "Nope. I don't want to get dirty."
Snowy Lionet almost said out loud, "Don't worry! I will lick you clean!"
However, Snowy Lionet was smart enough to keep the words to itself. If it really told Fina, Fina might've gotten mad and left. 
When Snowy Lionet lived in Yuanhua Building and directed other cats to steal, it got into the habit of searching for security bugs at any location. Looking up, it surprisingly found that the gate was only halfway shut, not completely closed. It pushed the gate open with its paw. 
"My Majesty, please!" Snowy Lionet said happily.
Fina looked at it with surprise. Encouragingly, it nodded its head and stepped in. 
It was a small yard with weeds everywhere. It had been cold, so there were no mosquitos.
"My Majesty, do you want to play?" Snowy Lionet stood next to a seesaw, looking at Fina longingly. 
"How?" Fina glanced at the long board, confused. 
Seeing that Fina was interested, Snowy Lionet explained, "My Majesty, you stay on one side and I am on the other side. We alternatively thrust against the ground with our legs and then we will go up and down."
At first, Fina was going to reject the idea. However, seeing how excited Snowy Lionet was and thinking about the conversation between Zhang Zian and Snowy Lionet, Fina realized it had been too harsh on Snowy Lionet. Fina agreed, "Okay. We can play for a little bit."
"Wait!" Snowy Lionet saw that the seesaw was too dirty, so it picked up some clean leaves and put them on Fina's side first, then its own side. 
Fina was happy. Zhang Zian was never that considerate, and he always complained that Fina was too picky. 
"I am going to get on first. My Majesty, you are strong. You can jump up after I get on." Snowy Lionet knew that it wouldn't make it up to the seat if it let Fina sit on the seesaw first. 
Snowy Lionet sat on one side of the seesaw. The other side was tilting up high. 
Fina jumped up and lightly landed on the other end. 
Their weight was about the same. Snowy Lionet's side tilted up as Fina jumped on. 
It was an exciting new experience to Fina, and although it couldn't really explain the reason, Fina felt like it started to have a connection with Snowy Lionet from the up and down of the seesaw. 
Screaming excitedly, Snowy Lionet passed its passion onto Fina through the seesaw. It was thrusting the ground harder and harder so the seesaw was going up and down faster and faster. 
It was noon. Most people were home eating lunch. No one was in the lane at the time. Otherwise, people might be shocked to see the two cats having so much fun on a seesaw. 
Friendship was a special thing. It may build up through working together for a big goal, or simply by having fun on a seesaw. 
The kindergarten was once a place full of warmth and laughter. On the playground, there were slides, seesaws, and swings. Kids had fun there under teachers' supervision and gradually started building their most pure friendships. 
The kids would leave kindergarten someday and let life take them in different directions. However, Snowy Lionet already knew that Fina was its destiny. It would follow Fina forever. 
Snowy Lionet started to get dizzy and almost fell off the seesaw. Seeing that, Fina slowed down and the seesaw finally stopped. 
"My Majesty! This is so much fun!" Snowy Lionet was thrilled that Fina agreed to get on the seesaw. Since Fina had considerately slowed down when Snowy Lionet felt dizzy, the pretty white cat was on top of the world. 
Fina had fun too. It didn't say so because it had to keep its pride in front of Snowy Lionet. Jumping down from the seat, it headed towards the classroom with its tail whipping. 
Since the outside gate wasn't locked, Fina learned the trick. It pushed on the classroom door and the door opened. Fina stepped back immediately as the door opened because a ton of dust fell down. 
Snowy Lionet came forward and waved its paw to clear the dust for Fina. 
The classroom was dark, but this was not a problem for cats. 
By the time the dust had settled, Fina already had a good idea of what the classroom looked like. Some small chairs and desks were laying around. Tons of colorful small toys were stacked in one corner, which were extremely dirty. An award form on which teachers put red stars to represent the award was on the wall. Some red stars had fallen down on the ground and the writing was vague after all this time.  
There was a thick layer of dust on the ground and papers everywhere. It looked like this kindergarten had been abandoned for a long while, and seldom did people come in. 
Looking at the dirty indoors, Snowy Lionet said to Fina, "My Majesty, let's go back. It is dirty inside."
Fina nodded. There was no reason for them to go in. 
As they were about to leave, a breeze came through. Some papers were picked up by the wind and danced in the air. One flew straight at Fina's face. Fina was fast. It swatted down the paper with one paw. The paper was pinned on the ground.  
Fina noticed the paper was a page from a diary. There was a picture drawn in colorful crayons with a line of children's handwriting underneath. 
There was a little boy in the picture. A small circle represented his head. A few small short lines represented his hair and a large oval represented his body. Extending from the body, there were four long lines, which were the arms and legs. 
The picture was titled, "My Mom".


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Earth a very lively planet full of life be it from the fauna or flora, on this planet you can find a very peculiar species the humans, very interesting and creative life forms bet that's not the point, today we will see a history about the cycle of life.

20th century on one of the planets is born someone this person is not special by any means he is the definition of normal if i have to describe him and now he will tell you his history.

I was born in a time where the world was at a relative peace two world wars have already passed and left its scar on humanity, you could say that my early years of life was very good, i have two parents that love me dearly and would do anything for me.

Our family was not the rich one so both of my parents work to give me a better life, at the morning they left me with my grandma witch is a lovely lady that absolutely loves knitting, and they would pick me up at the end of the day.

And now that the infancy years have come to an end it was time for the kindergarten well a lovely place where kids start their journey to the world of learning. We stay from morning until afternoon on our little school for little people, even after i started kindergarten we still visit grandma every weekend living in the same city really does its tricks.

At 5 years old you could say my first trauma occurred, i haven't said anything because is a moment i rather not experience again, but well... to your information i have grandpa too he is one of best people i know he taught me a lot of things  and he was always there when i was visiting with my parents i only have good memories of him, but one day he fell sick a quick call to an ambulance and he was on the hospital, and after some days it was freed to visit so everyone, me my parents and grandma goes to the hospital to see him but unfortunately i wasn't permitted to see him again
i remember having a bad premonition a despair and trying and trying again and again to see my grandpa i even managed to reach his corridor by sneaking around but was caught and held at the reception and to my dismay my promotions where correct he dyed the next day i remember mom crying a lot, i was sad and angry at them for not letting me see grandpa one last time.

The years passed i gradually forgive them for the incident but never forgot. My school was relatively normal if i could say the start years are relatively easy for everyone but as the time passed i discovery that i wasn't as fast as everyone to learn things in class so my mother took upon herself to help me.

More time passed i was now 10 years old and after aa nasty bickering with my mother that i even forgot what all that was about she said that i should start studying alone, and oh boy studying alone sucks principally when you don't know sh*t. And after some years with low grades, i finally get the hang of it and my grades started slowly rising.

After being able to stabilize my grades i was i allowed access to a computer and it was love at the first sight i still remember all that time spent on sh*tty flash games on the web until finally, i found 
a good one Pokemon DelugeRPG and boy that was awesomely good and it was because of this game that i would make my first ''friend''.

We hit off well same hobbies and passion for RPG so we quickly became the best of friends everything was good we even started playing a new RPG we created a shared account i would play on the afternoon and he played at night  quickly our account became stupidly powerful for how much we played, the account with the better of the better equip enchanted to me max almost every pet you could have ton of inventory visual pages filled we have spent a lot of time and money on the account until its was hacked years of effort and money to sh*t. 

After some time we decided to play another game so this time a MOBA dumb as i was i ask help to create my account we start playing but i always notice that the currency i accumulate in-game disappear after some time first i was thinking it was a bug so i let i pass but after some time i grew suspicious so i checked the history of the shop and discovery someone was buying all my champions
so the next morning i quickly confront my ''friend'' what's going on he laugh at me with his group
i was never a social person but he was alway with a lot of friends after being lath and humiliated i return home going fast to try playing a bit only to find i can't access my account anymore, an them it hit me our previous RPG account was never hacked it's always him it was him that f*ck*d with every fun i have, and this time i will not forgive this time i will not forget.

Well to continue telling my history you should know about my psyche I'm very tall and fat for my age  kinda of a fat giant my nickname was colossus even if they said that in mocking tone and besides that I've practiced karate since i was 5 so it was kinda impossible to beat up me so they mostly stay with the verbal bullcrap.

After the gaming fiasco, i started entering a depression but i was able to hold of thanks to my training even if it was little i was able to take a hold of my emotions, after some time another thing that helped me was animes i start watching them so i quickly followed up with my life.

Because of anime i quickly found other colleagues to talk about they even introduced me to manga and novels, even after ignoring the bunch, the insults never stopped and I'm kinda thankful for that
because of it, I've acquired quite a good vocabulary, my god, they were creative.

Everything was going well so it's bound some sh*t will happen, and that was high school, my parents suddenly have the brilliant idea that enrolling me in another city high school would be the best so started my hell routine of waking up 4 a.m and let me say no one deserves to wake up at this fucking hour, it was difficult but i was able to adapt to that, just to another problem come to light remember when i said i was kind of dumb yeah now it got way more hard to accompany classes so i was spending more and more time studying.

Even against all odds i was able to finish high school and by the way everyone describes college i  pretty hyped for what was to come, and oh boy i was coming for a shock. Well, the shit become series after i discovered that the college doesn't have the courses i would like to take so set for the 5th best yeah you heard me yes 5th, f*ck*ng backward country that i hate till today.

After raging about my country and it's shitty government I've settled on engineering i was one of my options i always found it interesting, math was always a subject that i liked to learn if you exclude geometry.

The first semester was good normal subjects and i was able to continue a good rhythm with studies, the second one was rather difficult but manageable, the third i wasn't able to pass 2 subjects, the forth i... reproved on everything.

Everything was unreasonably more difficult even the good relationship that i have cultivated with my parents, incessantly discussion and complaints about grades quickly made everything go to sh*t. They always said that i was smart so it should be easy they said that i was intelligent so i passed everything with no difficulties, i was dumbstruck, to say the least how it was possible? that i've had no difficulties? how was possible that they haven't seen all my efforts? I've even stopped doing exercises, never got to go single party, i have given up my social life for studying and are you saying it was not enough! and the only thing you have to say to me is:

"Back on my day things were way more difficult" 

After hearing it so much i started hating it from the bottom of my heart i swear if i heard it again i will have a heart attack of rage.

After everything, every gaze of displeasure, every nasty comment, something that i have guarded well for years something that i have forgotten, something dark and unforgiven a thing so obscure and malicious that no living being should fell it, the worst of it's kind something that should've forever been buried resurfaced and this time to stay... the depression.

It hit me hard, too hard for someone so inexperienced to deal with, my world now gray, everything lost its color, everything is tasteless, no desires, no happiness, only the purest darkness. I hid it well everyone around me doesn't suspect a thing, they can't know, they shouldn't know, i can't see the disapproving gazes anymore it's my only hope I'm able to hide it for enough time to pass this bottomless hell.

But changing on behavior is easily felt for those that know you, but when people are too much focused on their own problems they forgot that everyone has them no one is a robot everyone fells.

It started with a teacher complaining to the class how their grades have fallen saying that the new generation is lazy and don't put enough time on studies, you spend to much time on social media he said. That day i cried for the first time in years, it was the first time i contemplated suicide.

Months passed but nothing of getting better, you think i should have visited a medic asked for help,
but i will never do this never they don't understand you they always say the same shit and put you o some high dosage of strong ant depressive and you just became an emotionless robot dependent on a little pill, and the other fact is that i absolutely hate losing control of myself this is the main reason i never drink.

More time passes nothing changed if only it got worse, my parents started seeing it as a signal of laziness and started to complain more and more, saying i should get a job too. I don't complain not anymore the world started to feel more boring, more tedious, more painful everything slowly starts to lose importance, appearance, health, gazes, whispers, everything means nothing anymore. Suicide is a daily thought right now.

Nothing matters anymore everything is fruitless, boring, no ambition exists within me, and finally, the day has come, the day where everything in my life doesn't matter anymore, the day i decided to end everything, the day i killed myself.

Some guy from our world reicarnate in something that resembles rwby world

(The following story can be considered a sin against writing as it breaks the greatest rule of writing i know, show don't tell. )

Jack walked into his mobile home and paused to lean against the door and groan. It had been a tiring day at the plant and tomorrow wasn't looking any better.the petrochemical industry was booming currently and the plant needed every engineer it could get its hands on. The pay was amazing, or at least it would be if he hadn't gone through the trouble of acquiring a multi million dollar debt. 
With a grunt he propelled himself off the door and stumped over to the fridge to grab a drink. Jack smoothly moved to sit on the couch in front of his tv and flipped the power button. 
Static showed up on the screen then quickly cleared to show the local news station , only for some reason one of their national news anchors was on. 
"This is Dan Daring here with NNC news to re- announce that the white house will be holding an announcement of global importance. In only a few more minutes we will be able to listen to a historic briefing from the president with such impotence guests as Gary Tillman, the genius entrepreneur and CEO of one of the worlds most powerful corporations.Please don't go anywhere as we will be right back with you after this break". 
Commercials started playing and Jack idly wondered if he should go out to eat or just microwave something. As he sat there thinking the tv flashed an interruption message then quickly changed to a press room in the white house.  Jack frowned as instead of a member of the government walking out, Gary walked up to the podium and started talking.  "Good afternoon everyone," Gary spoke, " it is with pride that i am able to come before you all now to announce that my company, Future Sciences, has finished the design for a new energy source, cleaner and more energy efficient than today's nuclear reactors and with none of the environmental risks involved. It has been a long quest from when i first started my company designing a hovercraft that used actual gravity manipulation to fly, to our great space navigation technology letting us create a navigation program based on where we are in relation to the stars. Through new polymers for vehicles, and new exciting  safety equipment to help with pilot high velocity maneuvers my company has been dedicated to pushing humanity forward as fast as possible. "

Jack idly flicked the power button to his computer then leaned back contemplating the past. 

Jack grew up in the small town of Orange Texas. It was a town that existed solely to provide a nearby chemical plant with workers.   His parents were both engineers so, while not rich, they were able to send him to the best local schools available. It was in kindergarten at age 4 that Jack first met Gary. 
" Honey!! Wheres the green power ranger?" 4 year old Jacks mom yelled to his dad." Its his first day of kindergarten, he needs a toy!"  
"Found it!" Jacks dad called as he ran down stairs carrying the plastic toy.   Jack stood there drinking his apple juice box as his parents fussed over him on his first day of school.  
In the car ride over, his mother told him over and over she and dad were going to work so he needed to be a good boy and wait for them to come pick them up later.  Jack just nodded and laughed as he played with his green ranger.  Arriving at the school he was quickly shuffled in and joined a large group of 4 year olds in a play area.
A boy walked up to Jack as he sat down to play and spoke, "Hey, my name is Gary what is your name?" 


Gary was perfect, almost like an adult in a child's body he knew everything. Even Jack had liked Gary at first. That was until one month into kindergarten Gary picked his favorite 3 kids and started excluding everyone else. While all the other kids spent all their time playing, Gary put his three friends through a rigorous teaching course. 

Jack, only 4 at this time, was jealous as his parents always called him special. So instead of playing, he pestered his parents that he wanted to learn.  His mom hired a nanny who spent time teaching him to read, write, and do simple addition.  Kindergarten ended and Jack entered first grade with Gary and his group. Working hard all year, he felt he was as great as Gary was, at least until second grade started. On the first day of second grade Jack learned Gary and his friends had tested out of second grade and were third graders now.  
Jacks nanny became a full on home tutor, and any budding friendships died on the vine as his 6 year old self set a lifelong goal of beating Gary somewhere. Jack managed to test out of third grade at seven, but Gary had already tested out of fourth.  Gary seemed to just be picking up steam as he fully graduated high school at 12 years old, making a record for youngest graduate.  This gave him national attention and a full scholarship to any University on the planet. Gary chose Harvard university. 

Two years later Jack graduated at age 14. Four years younger than the next youngest in his graduating class.  Unfortunately, the world had moved on. Gary had shifted the worlds benchmark for what is genius so Jack just came across as pretty smart.  
Jacks goal of being as good as Gary never stood a chance. Depressed, he had gone home with his parents and signed up for his moms university, Rice.  Bereft without a goal, Jack turned to the degree his parents had, engineering, to at least support himself when he became independent. 


In the TV Gary stopped  talking and stepped aside for the next speaker. Jacks eyes widened as, in the tv, an actual alien walked up to start speaking. Standing a good half foot taller than the humans around it, the only major visible difference between the alien and a human were its 2 opposable thumbs per 6 finger hand, and two extra eyes.  Jack idly noticed Gary was the tallest of the humans standing in the background of the news conference and this helped calm him down quickly.  As alien started speaking in a fluent english Jack turned his eyes to his computer and double clicked the icon names Atlas.   With the program started, Jack leaned back and continued thinking about his past as the alien on the TV droned on. 

College, had been an entirely different animal for Jack. No longer stuck with the impossible goal of being better than Gary, he was able to stretch out and enjoy himself.  Jack quickly got deep into robotics as a hobby, and by the time he graduated, had made several nice robot designs and programming breakthroughs for himself. His crowning achievement was a small robot the size of a laptop, and looked something like a roach. It's uniqueness came not from its size, but due to it being a replicant. His robot had the ability to take dirt, and over few hours build a working copy of itself.  Days before graduation Jack tested it in his back yard and ended up with 4 laptop sized cockroach robots. 
The only other hobby he got into was watching south park in college. He kept this hobby well into his first job at a chemical plant, and did little more than work and watch cartoons for two years after graduation.  It wasn't until he watched the episode sending a whale to the moon that he got a hint of an idea that might actually let him get over his grudge about Gary.  
With a goal of getting his robot to the moon, Jack started research into commercial space launches.  Nasa was out as they were currently in a government low spending period. China and Russia were the next two but both their programs refused to do anything beyond the International space station.   Jack eventually found that the Mexican Space Agency had rockets capable of one way trips and had one scheduled in the following year to put up satellites.  Contacting them Jack learned that for the small price of ten million per pound, Mexico would be happy to throw something at the moon. Jacks robot weighed in at 4.5 pounds, putting it in a safe case brought its total weight to a solid 5. To get 50 million, Jack took out a house loan, and sold the house his parents helped him buy.  He worked overtime at the plant as a technician pulling in time and a half pay at a 180 dollars an hour pay rate.  By pulling every resource he had ever earned in his first 30 years of life, Jack came up with 50 million to put his replicator on the moon. 

That was nine years ago Jack thought as he glanced at his computer. Atlas had finished booting up and not a grainy view of earth from orbit was showing on the computer screen with a small pair of crosshairs in the center.  As the alien diplomat started wrapping up his speech, Jack scrolled and adjusted the programs screen until a large space ship, hovering in the upper atmosphere over the white house came into view. 

"And it is with great joy that i am able to stand here before you today and announce that, due to the before mentioned inventions, humanity is no longer eligible for the young race protections of the galactic government." The diplomat concluded, " As such, we will the quickly sterilizing this planet for our future colony over the next few days". 

Silence reigned in the press conference as Gary walked up and shook hands with the diplomat.  Jack took one last swig of his beer then clicked enter onto his computers keyboard.  238,900 miles from earth, a ring of moon rock the diameter of a football field glowed quickly before evaporating as an oversized laser turned on. 1.25 seconds later, the alien ship lit up like it was in the center of the sun before quickly evaporating under the intense heat transferred to it from the moon based weapon. 

"I think its time for bed" Jack murmured to himself as he stumbled up from the chair. He still had a 26 million dollar debt to pay. 
End.

It sucks living in the shadow of a potential reincarnation. No matter what you do, the best you can be is average.

Daeva after bumping with Juno, she thought that her behavior wasn't so nice. But when the school bell rings, she snapped out of it and went to her designated room for her subject. Daeva is a fourth year college student in Literature and Creative Writing. She thought of becoming a writer to write literary pieces based on her experiences. Also, she thought that becoming a writer would allow her to have a small chance of interacting with people.

When she was about to enter her room, her Professor bumped into her. Mrs. Sanchez smiled at her. Daeva greeted her good morning and Mrs. Sanchez greeted her in return.

They both entered the room and Daeva sat at the second row. Mrs. Sanchez greeted her class and began discussing a lesson about her subject. She kept blabbing in front while Daeva glanced at the window. She caught a glimpse of Juno who's about to leave the school gates. As she follows Juno with her eyes, she began to feel a sharp pain at her left forearm. She didn't bother looking at it, she knows that it's currently bleeding so she just pulled her black sleeves lower. She returned her attention to her discussing professor and listens to her.

A couple of subjects passed then Daeva's lunch break arrived. She quickly ate at the cafeteria before going to the library. The school's library was enormous. It's also where the book club is rooming. Daeva is a member of the Book club and happens to be a good friend of Kevin, the Book club's president. When Daeva came in, she found Kevin fixing books that weren't returned to the proper shelve. She just picked up some books that were left at the tables and did the same. There weren't too much people in the library for now so she started casually chatting with Kevin.

"Hey Kev, you seem frustrated... What's wrong??" asked Daeva.

"Student School Council Vice President...She destroyed my morning." said Kevin casually.

"What did she do to you?" Daeva felt curious.

"Oh nothing...She just shuted me out... refusing to do some student council duties...or simply take the proposal and leave it to miss President's table... That's all..." Kevin replied.

Daeva didn't asked further what happened...But then, she felt like the person who she bumped with earlier at the hall way was the Vice President.

"The Vice President, was she the campus belle I keep hearing about." Daeva asked.

"Hmm? Yeah, that's her...Why, what's up?" asked Kevin as he finished arranging the books.

"I think she's the pretty blonde girl I bumped with this early morning. She wasn't really polite." Daeva said as she scratches the area where she felt pain while staring at Juno.

Kevin saw Daeva scratched her forearm right bellow her palm. He looked at Daeva with malicious intent. His lips curved up at one side. He then grab Daeva's hand and brought her to the school's clinic. Daeva didn't resisted and just followed Kevin.

The nurse was currently out of the clinic so Daeva's forearm can be treated. She pulled her sleeve up and let Kevin treat her wound. Kevin cleaned the blood off and covered it with bandage. When he was done, Daeva thanked Kevin and they came back to the library. 

There, while Daeva was waiting for her next class like Kevin, they decided to read a book. Daeva picked a random fantasy book while Kevin opened his laptop and read about demons.

"Let's go home together later and just order pizza for dinner, what do you say?" Kevin offered to Daeva.

Daeva just nodded, it's not very often that they go home together. Daeva and Kevin are roommates and oftentimes, Daeva gets home first before Kevin because of his club president duties.

Almost an hour have passed and Kevin closed his laptop. It's time for his next class, Daeva still have over half an hour before her next subject so Kevin just left her. When Kevin left the library, the atmosphere in the library became gloomy. Anyone who's in there felt uncomfortable, some left but some ignored it. Daeva is feeling a bit irritated but what can she do? She can't get rid of them...never...

Daeva kept reading until its just 15min left before her next class. She stood up from her sit and returned the book into one of the shelves. She felt a hand caressed her cheek and hear a chuckle. Daeva ignored it and left the library.

When she's out of the library, she can feel that someone ran "its" fingers on her hair. Her mouth was twitching, slowly forming a malicious grin. She covered her mouth with her hands, then, she took out a face mask from her pants's pocket and covered her grin. She went to her next class as if nothing had happened.

She still have 2 subjects left for her to survive. Her 3rd subject for the day passed as if it was a filler chapter of her day. Nothing very interesting occurred nor the class. But on her final subject of the day: Creative Writing, the class was given an activity and that is to write a poem. The poem have no specific theme but should be rhyming.

Writing poems weren't a problem for Daeva at all. She doesn't limit herself when it comes to writing and its subject. She writes what's in her mind and what she feels. They we're given an hour and when they were done, they are then dismissed. Daeva finished after 30min, she's always the first one to finish. As she passed her work and leaves the room, her professor Mr.Wilson gave her work a read.

Trigger

Young ignorant little girl,
Your heart is a black pearl.
His tongue hungers for you...
He will dye your silk a red hue.
Do not dare taunt him further
Beware, his claws are no feather.
You can't produce what he desires,
He shall come and take his prize.
Do as the old men say,
There is a price if you disobey;
Outgrow your childish ways
Or he who you shall face!

This is a collection of different stories but all told by one person, Daeva. A mysterious young woman who's always very reserved and isolated from everyone. You may approach her like anyone else but beware...

This is a horror/suspense story...please read with caution. You might not be able to sleep at night with lights off and open doors and windows.

Guiding tofu to the class teacher Yu  helped tofu sit on the seat and introduced another teacher who was teacher Song to tofu and left to fetch another students.
Kindergarten is a place where children's learn alphabets, reading and writing simple words. Most important part of kindergarten is for children to develop the skills of team work and communication along with discipline. The kindergarten is divided into three parts: Junior, Middle and senior.
Teacher Song greeted tofu and asked her to take a  seat at any empty place where she likes.
Greeting teacher Song tofu sat down besides another girl who was eating chocolate. She was a little girl with a fat face, big eyes and curled eyelashes. She was also wearing pink hairband having barbie on it similar to the one tofu was wearing.
Sitting besides the girl, tofu kept her bag and said to the girl.
"Hello, my name is Jiang mian, you can also call me tofu.... But, I cannot be eaten. 
(Pouting she added) It will hurt if you try to eat me.....I tried..."
The other girl answered with a amused face, "tofu, I am Han Wen, you can also call me barbie.....But I am living...not the doll...."
Opening her mouth wide tofu pointed to her hair band and spoke, "Ohh, look we have same hairband."
Noticing barbie smiled and repeated in a amused voice, "Yes, Same hairband."
Just then teacher Song arrived at their table, and offered tofu  chocolate, the same that barbie was eating a while ago. 
Opening her bag, tofu showed it to teacher Song and spoke in her milky sweet voice, "Teacher Song, look..... I have snacks in my bag. No Chocolate. Thank you."
Looking at the bag which was filled with biscuits, lollies, marshmallows, candy's and what not teacher Song smiled and offered chocolate to barbie. 
Happily accepting it barbie started eating it when teacher Song spoke to tofu, "Tofu, do you not want the chocolate that your friend is eating?"
Looking at barbie happily eating with her big wide eyes, tofu pouted and asked, "Barbie, is it tasty?"
Licking the chocolate off her lips and fingers barbie replied in her childish voice, "Yes, its very tasty. You also take one."
Looking at the chocolate in teacher Song's hand tofu bit her lips, blinked her eyes and opened her palm in front of teacher song. Looking at such a cute expression teacher Song quickly gave away the chocolate and pinched her cheeks lightly. 
Teacher song went ahead to give chocolates to the rest children's. 
Looking at tofu's bag barbie asked her, do you have all food stuff in your bag and nothing else. 
Patting her chest with her small cute fist Tofu spoke, "Yes, I myself packed my bag like brother Ming. I took all important things in the bag with me. I ma smart, like brother Ming."
Confused about this new person barbie asked, "Who is brother ming?"
This question was successful in confusing tofu as well and she answered, "Brother Ming is brother Ming."
Before asking any other question tofu and barbie both dozed off. ZZZZZZZZ

when she was born, he was 5 years old.
 Everyone said she would only stop crying when he was holding her. 
His first reaction after seeing her was "UGLY  Monkey" 
No one knew they would fall hard for each other and grow old together..... 
She depended on him for everything, slowly falling into the love that got created between then unknowingly. 
This is a love story between two childhood friends and how they identify the special feelings of love between them.

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