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?

Sunday passed by as fast lightning and before long nightfall came. Yve cooked for them as Vince began reviewing the files that were piling from last night and today that he decided to spend it with Yve. Then he heard knocks on the door.
"Vince, food is served on the table. Would you like to eat?" Yve asked.
"Of course. Go ahead as I'll just clean this up. I'll be there before you know it." Vince replied as Yve headed to the kitchen to get the fresh juice she prepared prior to cooking.
The couple calmly ate their dinner. They were talking about their schedule tomorrow according to their secretaries. 
"By the way, Vince, I will be home a little late." Yve informed Vince causing the latter to stop eating.
"Why is that?" 
"I need to read some files at the office and it would be convenient to finish them there so that the staff can review them first thing tomorrow." Yve explained.
"That's a good idea but how late will you be?"
"I promise I'll be home by 7PM so we can have dinner together." Yve promised. After all, eating dinner is one of the things they promised to each other during their marriage. 
"Then I guess I'll cook dinner for us." Vince gladly offered as he wiped his lips as a finishing touch from eating.
"No, that would be unfair. I think it would be better if the person who gets home first will cook dinner, in that way both of us will get a fair chance. Okay?" 
"Whatever you like, my dearest Queen." Vince agreed and the couple quickly ended their night as a long week is waiting for the both of them.
The following morning, Yve left earlier than Vince to have the early morning meeting at SkyMu. Despite leaving early, Yve didn't forget to cook breakfast and leave some for her husband. She sent Edward a message reminding her husband's secretary and cousin to make sure Vince eats the food.
As soon as she arrived, Yve headed straight to the meeting room where her staff is already waiting along with the managers of the different artists from SkyMu.
"Good morning, Miss Yve!" They all greeted her in chorus. 
"Good morning! I believe you have all received my draft for the newest plan and I also assigned some tasks yesterday."
---- Flashback -----
(Yesterday afternoon)
The couple was taking a nap when Yve was awakened by the notification on her phone. She grabbed it and saw the message sent by Sylvan. 
"I have completed the research for the draft and laid out a plan. I sent the details in your email."
With that Yve slowly moved out of the bed and went to the study room to check the details. She read the information and immediately called Sylvan online to hand over the tasks to other creative teams.
---- End of Flashback ----

"Let's start with the simultaneous communication we plan for the beginning of the platform." Yve instructed and the creative team in charge began her report.
"We have arranged this program for the fair raffle on which artists they need to portray…" The lady began and papers were handed out to them while being flashed on the screen. 
"I see. I like it but I'm quite worried like some of the artists are in their prior commitments. Will the connection be okay?" Yve asked and raised the concern to their technical team.
"We will be conducting a test on it by this afternoon. If it would not be possible we can squeeze in some time after their schedule." The head of the technical team stated.
"That's good but in case will that be fine with the managers? Can you squeeze in some time?" Yve asked.
"If I may speak, it might be difficult for some of the artists during the jam packed schedule. However, as per our contract to our artists we have 2 day-offs in a week. Most of the time, the artists would spend it at home, so I think it would be possible to have them at home." One of the managers said.
"So the suggestion is to have the release dates on weekends?" Yve asked.
"Only the beginning of the project. As for the release on the internet, it would be good to have it every 2 days." The marketing team responded.
"Will the editing team handle it?" Yve asked them.
"We can. But we would not be able to handle other things aside from that. As one day would be for the recording and we will only have the next day for editing." 
"Okay. Do we have existing videos that might get affected?" Yve asked.
"2 music videos that are scheduled to be released two weeks from now." 
"Then have them work on the music video and focus on the follow-up videos of the group. The remaining people will focus on editing the videos on this project." Yve instructed.
"Keep me updated with the test. In the meantime, let's talk about the content of the drama which will be released in the final week of the program." Yve decided to move on to the next section.
"I have here the script for the possible drama considering the number of artists we have in the company." The person in-charge handed out five scripts to Yve.
"Okay. I will review this today. I'll give you feedback by the end of the day or within the day." Yve responded.
"Okay. So please give Sylvan the available time of the artists on weekends within the day. Sylvan once you arrange their common time, communicate with the marketing team to plan when would be the appropriate time for the release of the videos." 
"As for others, keep the reports coming to my desk. The ones you received from Sylvan. Okay?" 
"Yes, Miss Yve."
"Do you have any questions?" 
"None, Miss."
"Okay so that's all for now. We can do this team! You can head back to work." Yve concluded the meeting.
The conference room was soon emptied until Yve and Sylvan were the only people left. Yve sent a text message to Vince,
"Sorry for leaving early. Did you eat the food I prepared for breakfast?"


Today is another busy day for me. Work and home are the only places I go to for the past 3 years. The end of THAT relationship ended my happy, easy-going life. But then, when I think about it, it was not his fault but mine. My friends would tell me that I need to move on. I HAVE MOVED ON. It's just I don't want any side trips anymore in my life. I have my dreams and I am working hard for it. Little did I know what the destiny has installed for me.

"Mom, I still love her. She ended the relationship without any valid reason and I didn't agree."

"But son, what if the reason is that she doesn't love you anymore? Isn't that a reason valid enough for you?"

"I have to know it this time, mom. I did try to go out on dates but still failed. I think meeting her again will help me know what is happening with me."

"I guess I have no other choice. But remember, don't let her disrupt your plans and the family's business."

"I know, mom. Steph, book my flight to the Philippines tomorrow."

"Vincent! Why are you in so much rush?!"

"Because I believe that the early bird gets the worm."



Just wait for me, Yve. I will get you back by hook or by crook.

Why you need to deal with your customers directly? The innovative growth of phone apps   makes it easy to not rely on 3rd party e commerce platforms for your business. You ought o be able to explore new ways of making your sales by doing your own marketing. It may be a slower process but the benefits are tremendous. In terms of profits you don't need to share with 3rd party e commerce platforms and also most importantly you get to deal with your loyal customers almost repeatedly thus reducing your time to look for new customers. Once you have your customers contacts, you get to run your own promotion and campaigns to make your loyal customers come back to you over and over again. Sales are usually motivated by how you do your marketing. If you are into social media marketing the sales profits and customers contacts are all yours to keep. I would advice you to do the same as I've explained you need to start an official FB page to post all your products. In addition if you can write a blog on blogger.com and link it to your FB page. Create your own you tube channel and make videos on your products.
Download video making and animation apps on your phone. Start getting creative with your chosen products. It is easy as long as you invest more time to learn and explore new ideas. Once you have done a video upload it and start making another. Through experience you will get better. Nobody can become an expert without experiencing the repeating process of doing. Link your you tube videos to your FB page and blogs. Explore new apps on how to create your own e store and list your products. Can you see the difference between listing on popular e commerce to listing on your own e store. The best part is your potential customers may find it difficult to compare prices as you are on your own platform. This makes your business unique and the best part is no 3rd party platforms can fire you if there are customers unjustly complaints. If you can get fired from using their platform it is just as good as having a job and further you have to start all over again.
So my advice is to be able to move independently is best if you are looking for a long term business. The resources are there on your phone to start with. You need to start getting creative and your thinking process can be changed. Pick up a business book on content marketing. Get to know the basics on what triggers the mind to get sales. I will leave it all for you to explore and develop your ideas and download it into your very own you tube channel and blogs.

*Gosu*:No way
*Gosu*:You guys are the actual 
*Gosu*:Smokealoids *-*
*Gosu*:For real *-*


Gosu just stared at his screen in amazement. Is this actually happening!


Usogg:Yo
Usogg:I think we crashed his brain xD


Budia:It's ok GosuSu :)
Budia:We don't bite ^-^


SuzokuWana:Most of the time ;)


Usogg:xD jheez


Budia:xD Lol


*Gosu*:Are you guys really them?


SuzokuWana:Ofcourse we are :)


*Gosu*:I don't believe you ._.
*Gosu*:You keep pranking me ._.


SuzokuWana:Come here you ungrateful
SuzokuWana:kouhai >:(
SuzokuWana:I'm gonna beat you for real
SuzokuWana:this time >:(
SuzokuWana:How dare you call me a liar!


Usogg:Woah steady there SuSu Senpai o.o
Usogg:What exactly did you do to him that
Usogg:he is so unsure about what you say?


SuzokuWana:Nothing. Just brought him here


"LIES! How dare she say that she did nothing", thought Gosu in his head.


*Gosu*:She's been playing around with me
*Gosu*:from the moment I met her >_<
*Gosu*:Wait I thought SuSu is a guy!?


SuzokuWana:#1 You don't deserve to call 
SuzokuWana:me that. You call me senpai
SuzokuWana:#2 I am female. Don't forget


Usogg:She played with you bro O.O
Usogg:In what way *-*
Usogg:How comes you never play with me
Usogg:Senpai ._.


Budia:But I thought SuSu is married irl o.o


Usogg:SuSu Senpai...you naughty girl ;)


SuzokuWana:Shut it Usogg or i'll spank you


Usogg:I don't mind >_>


SuzokuWana:...
SuzokuWana:I pranked him a few times.
SuzokuWana:Nothing much. End of convo.
SuzokuWana:I am married. 


Usogg:Me too :)


Budia:I would love to get married ^-^


SuzokuWana:So Gosu, would you like to join
SuzokuWana:our Smokealoids group :)?
SuzokuWana:You've heard of us, no?


*Gosu*:Yes I have :) I love your videos that
*Gosu*:you guys upload ^-^ it's so creative
*Gosu*:But I don't understand. What do you
*Gosu*:guys do other than dance?


Usogg:We smoke till we drop
Usogg:Get high on dat good stuff >:)


Budia:Stop playing Uso xD
Budia:Smokealoids is nothing like that :)
Budia:We do make videos which we upload
Budia:on YT but there is another part to 
Budia:us that the public doesn't know


Usogg:If you wanna know, you'll need to
Usogg:join bro :)
Usogg:So tiring having mostly girls around me
Usogg:I can only satisfy so many in one night
Usogg:Sigh


Budia:Huh O.O satisfy?


Usogg:With my hands.


Budia:What do you mean O.O?
Budia:Your married O.O


Usogg:I'm just playing Budi xD
Usogg:Stop taking me so seriously
Usogg:Unless you want me to play with you
Usogg:Aswell ;)
Usogg:Don't worry Budi.
Usogg:I've been told I have magical hands.


Budia:xD lol no
Budia:Your wife will beat you up xD


Usogg:Yup that she will ._.
Usogg:I want to play with her ._.


Budia:Where is she?


Usogg:At work atm
Usogg:Want her to come home
Usogg:My hands are itchy *-*


SuzokuWana:You pervert


Usogg:Takes one to know one ;)


SuzokuWana:Mhmm
SuzokuWana:So would you like to join us?


*Gosu*:Hmmm I would love to but...
*Gosu*:How do I say this
*Gosu*:Hmmm


SuzokuWana:Spit it out dumb kouhai >:(


*Gosu*:You all are perverts...


Budia:I'm not a pervert :(


*Gosu*:Sorry Budi not you >_<


Usogg:I'm a private pervert *-*)/


*Gosu*:It's why I'm reconsidering joining
*Gosu*:Not sure what else you guys do ._.


Usogg:And i'm proud of it ^-^


SuzokuWana:Oh I see.
SuzokuWana:Sorry forgot to mention we do
SuzokuWana:have extra curricular activities
SuzokuWana:which every member has to be
SuzokuWana:involved in.
SuzokuWana:On top of posting dance videos
SuzokuWana:of Toram on YT
SuzokuWana:We also post 18+ videos on PH


Usogg:Amateur 18+ videos.


WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!

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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
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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.

John drank several shots of his home made brew as he told his tale of fame and fortune, outlining where he went wrong as he encouraged Tinashe to drink.




"So my origin story, as you would have it, was that of a young boy who ended up living in Canada due to my parents seeking a political asylum. Growing up, I had many ambitions, primarily in the arts. I acted, I played the bass guitar and I co-hosted a Do It Yourself program that initially started as something that me and my buddy posted on the internet, but we managed to get so much traffic that the local television network wanted to sign us up. We became relatively famous, at least, to those who enjoyed our kind of content, but when Linsy decided to move to Denmark with the rest of his family, everything ended. I became 'that guy who used to do that arts and craft show'. I had been working on spec scripts for a pilot episode as well as making manuscripts for publication. Not having clout was something that made it hard for publication houses to bank on me. Like shit, the barriers to breakthrough were real and I wasn't really psyched about the liberal arts degree I was going to be doing at university. So I got desperate, went online and found some webnovel sites to gain an audience. The process was tricky because most of the sites were all about genre fiction: litRPG, isekai, video games and so forth. Even if I had talent, the only way anyone would ever give me a chance is if I pandered to their interests." he said, drinking his 9th cup of alcohol.






"So by pandering you mean selling out?" he asked, curious to where he was going with his tale.
"Well I wouldn't say selling out, though genre fiction requires a creative writer to step out of the confines of the tropes that have been established to make something remarkable. I did that and got my major break, but getting endorsement deals, fame and even your works adapted to other forms of media was just the beginning. You get haters, toxic fans and even people who misinterpret your work. A friend of mine always told me that you're either a critical darling or just a commercial pawn, pandering to your audience. I mean there is nothing wrong with wanting to give your readers what they want; self substitution and wish fulfillment can be intoxicating. Like drinking a bottle of scotch or vodka to make you numb on a bad day. I always wanted to be a critical darling, to become like the celebrated Anne Rice, Whitley Strieber, Laurell K.Hamilton, Gregory Maguire and even Stephen King. The avenue to which I attained success wasn't really the common route so with my success as a web novelist who transitioned to paperback, I was met with many skeptics. People who associated the vain sensationalism of viral YouTube videos to the viral reach of my books online. I mean it's stupid, right, to think that way?" he said, drinking his 13th cup and handing Tinashe more cups to drink his alcohol.





"Well, didn't physical CDs and vinyl die out to digital streams just like how those Americans say that Blockbuster got phased out by Netflix and various streaming platforms? I mean, why does it really matter how someone started or where their work came from?" he said, now slightly tipsy and unsure if he articulated himself well.
"Well you're wrong. The source and means to which a product is made is going to be judged and most of the critically acclaimed and their judges, have certain standards. I however didn't qualify by virtue of being a man who was a by product of genre fiction. I mean, my money came from it but I wanted to become a critical darling and thus, I betrayed the initial fans who made me reach stardom for the sake of writing something pretentious. An atour in the world of writing was always my goal and in the end, I alienated some of my readers so that I could get the acknowledgment from the elitists of the literary world, but I felt hollow afterwards. When you are a commercial writer, you are basically packaging a product and pandering to specific demographics. A critical darling was just pandering to the more cynical and well read, basically, I was an economic cog in the machine, fulfilling basic supply and demand. There was nothing special about my writing nor was there anything rewarding about sucking the cocks of those with elevated tastes. I became lost when that epiphany struck me." he said, sounding bleak as he downed his 15th cup.





"You know what, I think you should have just accepted what was what and just enjoyed the amount of money you were making. If you over complicate your desires, you will only set yourself up for disappointment." he said, feeling intoxicated and wobbly.
"Well young man, the hubris of an artist is that he wishes to make his art more real than 'real' and with that desire you are likely to burn out when you realise that its depth is a rather abstract thing, not a concrete thing. I did intend to just accept what was what, but I just couldn't deal with it. I turned to vices like alcohol and women. If I were to tell you how many women I slept with you'd be shocked." he said, drinking his 19th cup.
"Well how many women have you slept with John?" he asked, wobbling and struggling to keep his head up.
"Well I kept count, 337. I surely became a man whore who fathered two children and could only pay for their child support. I was more of a provider than a real father. I was in a rather emotionally inept moment in my life, seeking the vices to make me forget the vanity of my work. I fucked, I smoked  and I drank. I think I probably drank more than I should have but my liver seemed to be strong enough to keep me going. Regardless of this morbid state, I continued to write hit after hit, confusing right?" he said, drinking his 20th cup.
"Yeah, this sounds like you are giving yourself more baggage than you deserve. Fuck, I think I am drunk. Is this how being drunk feels. Man I feel like I am in my body but not in it." he said, cracking a smile and breaking into laughter.





"Well alcohol is a fantastic poison, made to numb your pain. So, I became a manic mess and a rather cynical person who began to judge the merits of people's works. I became a bigot of the elite, but even the standards that the elite held were just weightless pillars that people like me wished to stand on. In the end I was chasing what could not be attained and my refusal to accept that made me take my life. Well probably the rock and roll lifestyle had taken its toll on me as well so I had to pull the plug. I at least left my children a huge will for them to live their lives in luxury without me. Yeah, I self terminated because I was a complicated mess." he said, drinking his 22nd cup which became his last. Tinashe had finally knocked out and John laughed at him for being a weak lad who only lasted 6 cups. John really regretted his thought process when he had taken his life and figured that he was a stubborn atour trying to find the universally accepted peak of art. His desire to make the timeless critical darling.





As the morning dew lifted, John was the first one to wake up. He checked the pulsating notification for his inventory slot and noticed that he gained the mithridatism stat. The alcohol poisoning levels had triggered this stat to appear and he was at 2%. John marvelled at this new addition and then decided to wake up Tinashe to celebrate, Tinashe was long gone, inebriated and suffering from a hangover. The actual act of waking him up was quite an annoying feat for John. Tinashe felt like he had a severe migraine and he longed or something to ease the pain. John cracked open a coconut and made him ingest the liquid. Soon enough, the young man adjusted to the intoxication and he too got to see his inventory slot show the mithridatism stat. John did a quick deduction and associated the word which was related to inoculation to how their bodies were dealing with the alcohol they drank the previous night. 






Tinashe was amazed by this and John insisted that he would probably grow a tolerance for not only alcohol and other things once once he increased his current 1% mithridatism. When they all got out of their blankets, John told him to pack up the blankets and they began to dine on the fruits that John had stocked up.. As they devoured their meal, one of the monkeys showed up and Tinashe just looked at it with much fear. John told the boy that there wasn't anything to fear, but Tinashe couldn't help but recall his brutal beating. Several monkeys then appeared and John began to take out more fruits and gave some of them to monkeys. Tinashe felt like he was observing a zoologist at work. The monkeys all ate peacefully, ignoring Tinashe who seemed shaken by this unnerving experience. John simply laughed it out as Tinashe grimaced. As soon as the monkeys had left, John then said to him, "Man was meant to conquer all animals, if you don't fear them then they won't have a reason to see your weakness. Anyways, you made me laugh though." Tinashe simply nodded and laughed it off. The two of them were about to start a journey together; one of training, discovery and emotional healing. John hoped to level up with this boy and to find others so that they could form a group of like minded individuals who would grow together and not opt for the assimilation method.





John and Tinashe had made a routine of training, exploring the island, taming the animals and building structures in the cave. John's approach to leveling up was making sure all his stats were balanced. Instead of rushing towards maxing out the first 4 stats to transition to level 2, he believed that having all his stats being high was better than only finessing only one facet of your inventory. A week passed with no sight of any life and the two of them began to think that maybe the others were not on the island. As they took time to explore the island, going past the gorge and the gigantic waterfall, they managed to find another beach. There they could hear the sound of something hanging on a tree. They ended up seeing a woman who was athletic, 5'9, wearing grey sweatpants and a torn up tank top. She was hanging on a coconut tree, trying to knock down the fruit. The latino looking girl with long hair looked pretty but at the same time bland. Without the filters of makeup, she was all natural and looked a bit pale. 





She managed to get a hold of the coconut and then jumped off, landing on the ground in a rather cool way. The girl noticed them and waved at them, excited to have actually seen someone. Though the two of them were happy to have finally found a new person who they could recruit, something bothered them. The girl looked familiar but they couldn't really pinpoint where they had seen her. Tinashe then uttered, "She looks like Maya Vijou, the pornstar or maybe they look alike." John then fixated on her appearance abit more and then nudged him on the back, "I guess even the ladies of the adult industry can be found in the afterlife. You have good eyes Tinashe, that is definitely the cum slut known as Maya Vijou." With this new turn of events, a highschool student, a famous writer and now a pornstar, things were about to get interesting for these 3 in Goshem.

A young man struggles with unemployment, failed dreams and overall becoming a useless member in society and decides to kill himself. Upon seeking this method of death, he encounters a being from the alternative realm who gives him an option of starting his life over from scratch, from level 1 on his planet. This gives him the chance to finally carve out a path for himself that he could never do on earth.




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I am sitting the game system, in discord...  I just need suggestions cuz my brain is closed... PLZ HELP!  
I finished writing the basics of the EXP system, and now stuck in the elemental system (almost done, but need some creative ideas!) 

After I finish writing the new game system, I will proceed with the re-write... so the more you help me, the faster I can start writing!  (Discord Link both in comments and in writer's note!)

Voidne is the unluckiest person in the world.  Just like his mother, he needs to work 5 times harder than normal people, just to achieve the same thing.

But one day the unlucky Voidne crossed through a wormhole by a mistake, that sent him into a parallel universe to occupy the body of the Voidne from that universe.

The new parallel universe was more advanced, and a new game was about to get released.  It was a VRMMORPG, that is going to be super popular.  Even companies were going to fight over occupying this game.

Voidne who was the unluckiset person in the world, is now the luckiest person in the world...  

See how Voidne's life will change!

I am a 13 year old who loves reading .I thought that I cold give a try in writing and here I am .Never expected anyone to read my book and Thank you to all who read it.I live in India so we have English as our first language so there won't be many grammatical mistakes.We have compulsory creative writing in English so all of us are used to writing lame stories.I know currently nothing much is happening in the story but I can assure that by the weekend the story will get interesting.

what if, your marriage was not your own choice

As an aspiring author, Elyon recently realized that it is really important to follow a proper schedule for doing chores, writing chapters, playing games and going to the discord chatroom. The moment you enter discord chat, you're bound to procrastinate so it would be best to STICK TO A SCHEDULE!

Time management is important. Make sure to consider this seriously!

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Alison35: Madreader has named a character after my name and Niharika has named her novel ALICE IN THE SEVEN LANDs and Zeriq is planning to name one after me
*sparkle emoticon*

Mr.McGuffin: Wow!

Elyon: Wow! Much kek.

Mr.McGuffin: @Alison35 famous girl

Alison35: Haha Elyon! My honor. Not famous, just everyone loves me *blush emoticon*

WWFire: Who says I love you? *derp emoticon*

Cel_T: Ok I'll name my new character Nosila.

Mr.McGuffin: You are nice and do the cute emojis that's why.

Murakami: Would you rather Alice or alision?

Alison35: Alison is my name and alision is a spelling mistake.

Cel_T: The death rate in my novel is quite high for now.

Alison35: Nosila sounds like nausea. Alice is a good name. Alison too. *sparkle emoticon*

Elyon: Alis let me just say this. For some reason, we kept on typing alision by mistake. It's not intended.

[A/N: Hmm… I wonder why we type alison as alision or was it just me? Lmao!]

Alison35: It's ok, Elyon join me. *sparkle emoticon*

Elyon: *sparkle emoticon*

Murakami: Top kek. Elyon with which game do u ply your trade.

Elyon: Let's see, anything that has AUTO in it when everything moves with just a simple click of a button and I can go AFK for hours and watch my characters level up. 

Murakami: Lazy ass.

Elyon: Lazy is the perfect definition for me. That's why I'm feeling tired at the thought of editing my mother's Zumba videos so she can post it on her youtube channel.

Murakami: How to swear? I know how to fuckin' swear. But, I'm not f*ckin' used to it I mean.

Elyon: When you want to swear to someone in the chat, you simply type "Hey you drop dead gorgeous piece of sh*T!"

[A/N: This is how you properly swear my dear friends. Feel free to use it, no need to thank me.]

Fantasyfemme: Let's start with "Quatsch", such a bad word.

Elyon: Oh no! Someone is teaching us bad words (but likes it!)

Fantasyfemme: It's actually forbidden by German law to say it over 10 decibels in public.

PsyberRose: O_o Who would have thought, the writers in discord chat is being taught how to swear.

Sleepteddy: Of course you do you evil spawn.

Murakami: sinnlos.

Elyon: *curiosity intensifies*

Fantasyfemme: Wow! True sinnlos is even more taboo.

Murakami: *thinking emoticon*

Fantasyfemme: You can be thrown into prison for that.

Murakami: Can testify.

[A/N: What? You can be thrown to prison for cursing?!]

OmensHymm: Don't know what that is, so no I can't.

Fantasyfemme: The worst of the worst is POPO.

Elyon: Why?

Sleepteddy: lmao!

Fantasyfemme: that one…

Elyon: Please do tell.

Fantasyfemme: Don't even try that one.

Elyon: Tell us what it means.

Sleepteddy: Popopirat is worse.

Fantasyfemme: @Elyon I can't say it.

Elyon: Now it makes me want to search it.

[A/N: Curiosity got the better of me, so I asked google senpai.]

Elyon: *SMH*

Fantasyfemme: HAHAHAHA @Elyon did you find the words?

Elyon: Yes I did.

Fantasyfemme: You're so cute. Sorry *smile emoticon*

Elyon: And I'm wondering why it's forbidden?

Sleepteddy: Popopirat?

Fantasyfemme: looooool teddy.

Sleepteddy: xD

Murakami: enlighten me plz. Popo and Pirat are simple, but popopirat?!

[A/N: Even Wikipedia can't comprehend it.]

Elyon: dey dun wan na tel.

Fantasyfemme: Popo is butt.

Elyon: Yeah butt and pirat?

Murakami: A butt pirate.

Elyon: Like I said, why is it forbidden?

Fantasyfemme: Elyon IT'S NOT FORBIDDEN.

Sleepteddy: Murakami got it right.

Murakami: Legit?

Sleepteddy: Yeah.

Murakami: I thought it had some deeper meaning. Lol what a troll.

Fantasyfemme: They are really offensive words.

Sleepteddy: No deeper meaning. Popopirat is a funny term of a man wanting another man.

OmensHymn: I felt lied to. 

Sleepteddy: Not Lied just fooled.

OmensHymn: It's not really a bamboozle it's like a letdown.

Elyon: I guess it's a culture thing. I pray the day won't come when the members of this group have to rely on these words to talk to each other AMEN.

Fantasyfemme: Elyon don't be soft.

Elyon: I'm not soft.

Fantasyfemme: Teddy did u try to explain schwanzlutscher Loool.

Sleepteddy: I would slap someone if they called me like that.

Elyon: Teddy, remind me not to get on your good side in the future.

Fantasyfemme: Elyon still not making sense and hilarious.

Elyon: As long as I'm here He can't touch me!

Sleepteddy: Elyon knows how to survive.

Elyon: Yes. but if we do meet in real life I'll ask for forgiveness in advance. Just being friends here make sure not to hurt me too much.

Sleepteddy: Don't worry it will be quick and painful.

Elyon: Life is full of possibilities and I can't say for certain that we won't meet in the future. Less pain more quick.

Murakami: Less quick more pain.

OmensHymn: You can say that when he's on the end of your rifle scope.

Elyon: Tsk! Tsk! If I ever go to Australia, I'll make sure to visit your house.

Murakami: I will f*ck' you up Elyon!

Elyon: Hah! You wish!

Fantasyfemme: Teddy is dangerous.

Elyon: I'm not worried. I'm prepared to transmigrate anytime.

Murakami: We all are.

[A/N: Mmm…we are ready to transmigrate anytime. How about you?]

Zenith: @Elyon I will send you to a slime world. *amused emoticon*

Elyon: I was planning to make a romance story of a Domineering CEO and the MC is a slime.

Zenith: *coughs up blood* @Elyon Who is the slime? The girl or the guy?

Fantasyfemme: Hahahahah @Elyon STOP IT!

Elyon: The guy.

Zenith: Do her clothes melt when he touch her? *amused emoticon*

Sleepteddy: ofc.

Elyon: I'll easily take the number one spot! So I'm refraining myself from doing so.

MinxMean: The slime scene *sweat emoticon*

Sleepteddy: Ah, I see you're a man of culture as well.

Elyon: The toothbrush scene was the best.

Zenith: Care to tell?

Elyon: Monogatari reference.

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Author's Notes

The discord server has a bot named MEE6. He is the first line of defense against swearing and curse words in the server. Of course, some of the authors don't really curse (most of the time). But, there are times when they do and MEE6 automatically delete their message and give them a warning.

In order to bypass this flaw, the authors made sure to be more "creative" when they use curse words. This works most of the time, especially when mods are not around. 

When you are in a chatroom with people that live in different parts of the world, you're bound to discover new things here and there. Sometimes the talk shift to culture, politics, smut, religion, smut, current news, smut, bl, smut, etc.

When these kinds of talks happen, you tend to "SEE" their hometown from a different perspective. Like what Reili said about the UK being… What someone said about the US being… 

There was even a time when someone was about to get YEETED by the dentist and he was typing like mad on the discord chatroom about the dentist being EVIL and not giving any anesthetic.

I'll quote the simple chat that happened during that time.
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A Certain Story Teller: THEY WON'T ADMINISTER ANESTHETIC OR ANY KIND OF NUMBING THIS IS WHY IM TERRIFIED! 

RickuSan: You'll be dead soon.

A Certain Story Teller: THE TRAUMA YOU TWAT! TWATS!

Elyon: *laughs in a corner*

Rickusan: I will send my condolences later so will he be dead? Or not?

Camsyyy: He is an evil grass. He won't die from that!

Murakami: It might snap him out of writer's block.

A Certain Story Teller: The F*ck. I am now on the dental chair, Why you all so mean? I CAN SEE THE FUCKING DRILL! SEE Y'ALL!

Murakami: How are you using ur phone? Is that allowed?

Camsyyy: But, it's kinda awkward to use it when you are sitting on the dental chair.

[A/N: I just can't imagine myself sitting on a dental chair and still chatting on discord when I'm about to get YEETED lmao!]

Murakami: He'll pull through by the skin of his teeth. Of course, assuming teeth have skin.

Elyon: Lmao!
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Indeed, the authors say the darndest things in the discord chatroom.

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