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?

365 days, 365 scenes.
Battles among supreme beings.
Poems about losing love.
Dragons showing mercy.
Kids stumbling upon magic.

This journey involves my answering of 365 creative writing prompts in a desperate bid to overcome my laziness.
The prompts come from https://thinkwritten.com/365-creative-writing-prompts/ and I write one a day.

THE SITUATION RIGHT NOW: I've gotten over the majority of my laziness. I'm unlikely to update this much. It's pretty much complete. The novel I'm working on is Dark Seas Leading Demise

Both Gavin and Loui report to class but notice that their teacher resembles Jian (mother for loui and stepmother for Gavin). Loui was punished by the language teacher for submitting a blank homework assignment, and so, Gavin tore Loui's homework out of his workbook as revenge for his unique handwriting which Gavin doesn't like. Gavin met up with his friends Liam and Zhac.

Its morning. The water in the boiler is boiling and Loui is still sleeping he a wake when he's phone ring Ian is Calling reminding him the school year starts today and they're both classmates again.
But Gavin is also in the same class with them.

"Hello?"

"Brother, you're still sleeping?"

"School starts today."

"We're both in the same class."

"Come report to class. I promise a big surprise!"

"Okay."

Loui come to school but he was late luckily the class only start by introducing the homeroom adviser when loui open the door and go inside the classroom everyone is in silent for his arrival loui going inside marching like he didn't care for what's happening, he go strait to his seat to sit down and to bow his head the teacher put everyone into her attention again while everyone is paying attention to their teacher Ian tap Loui's desk to tell him the surprise Ian tell Loui to look at their teacher

"Hello Students. I'm your class teacher. Ayu."

"Just now you missed an exceptionally good opportunity."

"What Opportunity?"

"Look."

"Why does she look like my mom."

"If i was you, i would use you being late to apologize."

"First become close and then see."

"This is my cellphone number."

"I didn't share it with my previous students."

"So, This is your privilege."

"She looks like my stepmom"  -Gavin

everyone is introducing themselves in front of the board after introducing everyone the teacher go right through Loui's Desk to copy the seating chart, the teacher leave and Ian look at the teacher while the teacher is walking out from them Loui is now Writing the names but something got his attention Gavin's writing he tried and tried to understand and read it but he can't and then he ask Ian if he can read it but even Ian can't read it. Feng is too curious so he snatch the card name from Ian but even Feng Couldn't read the name, When Feng try to read it He Sneeze in font of Ian but Feng Suggest try to find the number sit of the person and go ask the name.
Ian tap Feng and ask if Feng Linden is his name and teas Feng name Feng got pissed and mock Ian's name also.

"I'm Yuan as in Yuan Chaves"

"Let's clap for him"

"Thank You"

"Okay, Next student."

"My name is Feng Linden, Feng is your name? Whats Wrong with your name?"

"Okay , Next student."

"These are the cards that student hand in."

"Using the desk position, Make me a copy of the seating chart."

"Gavin Ke?"

"Gavin Mu?"

"That isn't anyone's name."

"Hey Ian what does this say?"

"Hmmm?... This..."

"Give me that."

"ahh"

"Hmmm hatchhhhh... His seat has a seat number."

"Why don't you just go ask him directly."

"Your name is Feng Linden?

"Yes. Why?"

"Why did you give yourself such a crappy name?"

"I don't like what you're saying."

Feng look back at Loui's desk and read Ian card name.

"Ian Mensing?"

"Ian? Your name doesn't make sense as mine."

"Hmpp" - Ian

Ian and Feng live alone each other for the mean time meanwhile Loui is heading to Gavin seat Loui grab Gavin workbook to check his name but all the writings in Gavin's workbook he still can't read.

"What are you doing?"

"Seat registration. state your name."

"Gavin Haksel."

"If you're a human, Then write in human words."

Loui throw gavin workbook back to his desk, Gavin is furious but he can't do anything Loui go back to his seat and write Gavin's name.
End of recess the vice president handing out a small paper where the name of student and it seat number are when Gavin have his, he read the small paper and go to loui's desk to ask if he's the one who write in the paper that just give to him even if Gavin Complain to Loui, Loui won't care for his question, when Gavin is asking a question about loui's writing loui push him same for his ruler to fell down, Gavin has an eye target now for loui, loui is going to the bathroom he leave his homework in the top of his desk when Loui got out Gavin Go right through loui's desk and rip his homework but no body sees what he did.

"You wrote these words?"

"Is there a problem?  If you don't have a problem, then stop disturbing me."

" I have a question?"

"Thank you, but you can answer it."

"Pick up my ruler."

"Why are you so unwilling?

"I just told you pick up my ruler. Could you please put some more effort into it?"

Everyone passes their homework after the teacher check all the workbook, the teacher come to his homeroom class she Called Loui with a tone angry the teacher want to talk to him outside of the class, Loui go strait outside the teacher is asking him where is his homework or if he's playing a prank around her but Loui refuse and keep telling her that he did he's homework but the teacher wont believe him.

"Loui  Baijens, Please come out for a minute."

"I don't know if you have any opinion of me, or if you have an opinion with leaving your homework with me."

"Even if you had one, you could have said so."

"You didn't have to play this with me."

"I previously had a very good impression of you, but your methods this time have made me so disappointed!"

"Give me an explanation. What do you mean by this?"

"it's blank."

"Stop faking it. I've taught for so many years, what kind of pranks have i not seen."

"Go home and write a new one and also write a self-reflection."

"No, teacher, I really did write it. i don't know who tore it up."

"You're implying i tore it up?"

"No, that's not what i'm implying."

"Don't go to your next literature class."

"Go outside to self reflect until you've sorted yourself out! "

"Don't think i'm an easy target!"

"who's targeting who?

"When i find that bastard who tore up my homework, I'll definitely rip off his skin."

End of the first day of class, Gavin is with his friend drinking and talking about his stepmother.

"I heard that, that woman also has a son."

"Have you met him."

"it'd be best if i don't ever see him."

"Aren't you afraid of him getting on top of you."

"Does he dare."

"Enough, enough. Stop talking, Its Useless. Quickly drink up."

Ever since he was young, Loui Baijens has been living with his careless but loving father, Han Baijens, and his sick grandmother. When he turned 16 years old, his biological mother Jian Yamato remarried. Her new husband is a high-ranking military official, Wesley Haksel.

Because of his mother's death, Wesley Haksel's son, Gavin Haksel, has been harboring a deep grudge towards his father. By the random hand of fate, the two step-brothers with wildly conflicting emotional backgrounds were placed in the same class at high school University, without knowing each other's background at first. With time, they slowly developed a special feeling toward one another. Their classmates, Feng Linden and Ian Mensing, had been instrumental in the relationship.

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.

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

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.

On May 18th, early Monday morning of the fourth week of semester, Wang Ling put on his school uniform.
After washing up and tidying up his appearance, he was ready to leave. When he reached the entrance hall and opened the front door, he found his old grandfather sitting in the yard of the Wang family's small villa, quietly soaking up the rays of the sun at dawn like a starving sapling.
In old age, a person's sleep cycle couldn't help becoming shorter. Wang Ling had cast a spell last night to ease his grandfather's sleep, but when it came down to it, he couldn't do anything about the old man's own biological clock.
Seeing Wang Ling come outside, the old man was startled for a moment, but then gave him two lunchboxes full of food. "This is sweet and sour spare ribs and fried squid with sauce."
Wang Ling was stunned. "…" Unexpectedly, it was normal home cooking!
He touched the warm lunchboxes; he didn't know if the old man had remembered to put salt in the food this time, but he still couldn't help feeling moved. Just as he was about to say something, the old man pursed his lips and said, "I've been waiting at the door for a long time, but I still haven't seen my grandson. You're Jingke, right… hurry up and pass this food to my grandson."
Wang Ling: "…"
...
...
The atmosphere in class was clearly a lot more lively than it had been when school started three whole weeks ago. The commissary in charge of studies, Little Peanut, began to collect the homework one by one. Little Peanut's real name was Su Xiao. The people in class who liked to make trouble would always deliberately write "Su Xiao" as "Su Little"[1] in the roster list on the blackboard.
This was the first nickname he had been given after entering Grade One, Elite Class Three at No. 60 High School.
Like his name, Su Xiao was very small. As a boy, a height of just one hundred and sixty four centimeters was quite a damn headache. But what had to be mentioned was that he had a very good personality and had a meng and fair look; he was popular with not only teachers but also the people in class. After his classmates had become more familiar with him, they had given him another nickname, the adorable-sounding Little Peanut.
Collecting homework was a technical task. Homework was always the most complete and collected the most quickly in the first two weeks of the semester, and the students were quiet and serious in class. After that, however, various problems would begin to emerge.
This was the so-called two-week semester curse!
Even the elite students of No. 60 High School weren't immune to this curse.
Wang Ling had long divided Grade One, Class Three into four main factions.
First, the composed students faction, comprised of Lotus Sun, Feather Lin and Little Peanut. They finished homework ahead of time, previewed lessons in advance and never panicked.
Second, the normal people's party. Wang Ling considered himself a member of this faction.
Third, the idiot party, comprised of those who had done the homework but hadn't brought it with them. This faction was most commonly seen in the normal and remedial classes — this phenomenon did occasionally happen in the elite class, but was still very rare in general.
Fourth, the furiously copying party. The heads of this faction were none other than Super Chen and Hero Guo these two damn fat gaming nerds.
It was the members of this faction in particular that were the biggest pain in the ass for Little Peanut.
"You two, I'll only give you five more minutes," Little Peanut said grudgingly as he stood in front of Super Chen and Hero Guo.
Based on previous routine, Teacher Pan would step into the class in five minutes at the very latest to supervise their morning self-study period.
Little Peanut looked at his wristwatch, assessed Super Chen and Hero Guo's current progress in copying, then sighed in his heart.
Collecting homework was a technical task, copying homework even more so.
Glancing at the time, Super Chen decided to speed up. He took another pen out of his stationery pouch and actually started to use both hands to write! 
"It's the legendary Flow of Two Pens!" Everyone in class was stunned. This was a widespread, great godly skill in school, a magic technique developed by a mysterious female senior who had been inspired by General Yi's Flow of Two Blades!
The Flow of Two Pens technique involved both hands copying simultaneously, which greatly improved the transcription speed. However, it also had two weaknesses: first, the words produced by the hand unused to writing were always crooked. Second, one needed to pay close attention when copying.
Little Peanut leaned forward to look curiously at Super Chen's workbook, and his pupils contracted!
F**k! The handwriting was too neat and beautiful… this wasn't copying homework, but printing it!
He had never thought there would be an expert in the Flow of Two Pens in their class.
Seeing this, Wang Ling also felt it was slightly shameful. It was very clear that Super Chen had already reached the pinnacle of this skill; it was impossible to achieve this level of proficiency without more than ten years of repeated practice.
"I never imagined there would be someone by my side who has also mastered the Flow of Two Pens technique!" Master of Dopey narrowed his eyes as he looked at Super Chen.
Then, under everyone's startled gazes, he swiftly pulled a pen out of his stationery pouch and started copying the homework!
— The Flow of Two Pens, again!
Everyone in class was shocked.
However, there were now only three minutes left…
Dinglingling! — The preparatory bell for morning self-study rang.
Little Peanut looked outside anxiously, as if he could already hear Teacher Pan coming out of the office and approaching the classroom step by step!
It was over… at this rate, it was already too late!
In the classroom, the students around them couldn't help shaking their heads.
Concentrating with all his might, both hands still writing at tremendous speed, Super Chen suddenly roared, "It's not time to give up yet!"
In that moment, he sped up again! It was as if everyone could hear the hot blood in his body pushing through his muscles! The students in class also couldn't help the way their blood fired up and boiled over…
"…" Wang Ling was a little speechless. To be so ardent even when copying homework — there was truly no one else who could do this.
With two minutes to go, Super Chen had already entered the final stage, his transcription speed almost level with that of Master of Dopey Hero Guo.
But at this moment, Super Chen unexpectedly took out a pen from his stationery pouch again and put it in his mouth!
Instantly, countless "f**k"s rang out in the class!
— F**k! Flow of Three Pens?!
The increase in speed with the Flow of Three Pens was clear to see.
But it was very obvious that although Super Chen had mastered this technique, the words written with a pen in the mouth were nonetheless much harder to read, though still decipherable.
As the commissary in charge of studies, Little Peanut's jaw had already dropped with complete shock.
On the other side, seeing that Super Chen had already entered the final leg, Master of Dopey unexpectedly stopped copying.
Had he already given up?
Wang Ling narrowed his eyes, head resting on one hand as he watched the battle between the two guys.
Then Master of Dopey gave an evil smile, and took out two pens from his stationery pouch.
Then…
He silently stuck them into his nostrils.
...
This day, the boys and girls in Grade One, Class Three who had witnessed this scene all knelt before him!
[1] The xiao 晓 in Little Peanut's name and the Chinese word for 'small' 小 are homophones.


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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If we hit certain milestones, we will release more chapters in a mass release!
Tags: comedy, school, cultivation, tsundere, popular culture, almighty protagonist, action

This will be an information chapter. It's not apart of the actual story since it's in the auxiliary volume however it will have extras. Such as a world map. And any other things that is not in the main chapters would be here (When I'm bothered enough to write it).
World Map: The link for the world map will be in the comments as you can't copy and paste text within webnovel. The world has 3 continents Drago, Kingdar, Faltro. And there are multiple countries however there are 4 main ones. Read the story to find out why they're the main ones. They're named Yelgard, Relgraw, Veldrey and Camelot.
Also why the names are written weird on the map is explained in the 3rd chapter (sorta) but it's basically the writing system of Xaltrey is English but fancily written because I'm not creative.
History of Xaltrey: Read the book. That's the juicy stuff. I can't give it away yet. However it hasn't been revealed yet as I'm writing but eventually.
I'll continue this later.

Xaltrey, a world that will soon fall into the grasps of cataclysm. 

Yet a hero exists, a being who reincarnated to this world.
The reincarnate is called Alex, a loser to society. He contributed nothing. He was nothing in the eyes of others.  Until one day he got killed.

He met the goddess of the Xaltrey asked of him to defeat the evil demon Yazuro however the problem is he has to start from a newborn child in a poor family and has to work his way up to the strength required by age 30 or else the demon will win. 

A journey of magic and monsters, evil and good, heroes and demons. Starting with nothing, he has to conquer the ways of this world. 

Yet there are greater evils yet to be discovered.

Im sorry I am not the best at writing character bio but I am trying my best 
———————
Name: Anna Bear Myers 
Age: 16 
Gender: female
Date of birth: 5th Jan 2003 
Height:	short
Hair colour:	blonde
Eyes: blue

Background: Anna is a 16-year-old teenager who likes to play hockey and card games. 
She is creative and creative, but can also be very selfish and She is currently at school and she works at her family shop
Physically, 

Anna but otherwise in good shape. She is short with pale skin, dark brown hair and brown eyes. Her father passed away 15 years ago, leaving her mother and her brothers , her mother to look after 

Hobbies: books, relaxing, card games, listening to music , art 

Favourite foods: dark chocolate, Chicken soup, pizza 
 
Parents: Matthew( her dead dad) and Mary
—————————————
Name: noah Baker 
Age: 15
Gender : male 
hair: brown 
Eyes: green
Hairstyle: short 

Background Noah is a 15-year-old teenager who enjoys listening to music and learning new languages. 

He is brave and bright, but can also be very rude and a bit boring And He is a Scared of dogs because of a past  event that involved a dog biting him and scaring his arm
Physically, Noah is in pretty good shape. He is average-height for his age with pale skin, black hair and red eyes.

Noah's best friend is Daniel and they like to play games and sometimes they draw

Hobbies: listening to music, learning new things, relaxing, 

Phobias: dogs and losing all his family and friends and to be the one to blame from their death 

Favourite foods: chocolate cake, donuts, chicken, pizza 

Parents : Rick and Sophia Smyth

Earth suffered the apocalypse and almost all human were turn into monsters or dead and our main character died and come back to save his family and friends.


Author note
This is my first story and I know it not that good

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