Fame, wealth, prestige, genius, destruction, despair, loss and failure.

Those are the eight words which describes Ren's life completely.

He was hailed as a genius but his arrogance led him to despair. From a genius, he became a failure.

He was just struggling with his life when fate gave him a second chance.

Now, what will he do after he found himself waking up in another world.

21 year old disinterested student......Rhaegah, of a new state of the art island school Legion High, lived his life like any other loner with the exception of a haunting reoccurring dream he had no interpretation for. One day he is visited by a strange man who not only knows him by name, but also reveals to him the existence of magic....... And that his world was full of it.....A world now in danger of destruction at the hands of the dark elves. Rhaegah then journeys to Valoren when he learns he is the key to saving this whole new world. He begins a journey of self discovery finding out the truth of his identity and awakening powers he could only dream of.... Powers feared by all...... The power of the Dragon-born.




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It's a strange room. You can't see the edge . It's just that the ceiling made of some unknown material on the top of the head is emitting a white light. There's a rhythmic "tick, tick" sound in the air. Just like some kind of machine is running, boring and monotonous cycle,  slight but exists~~
Time Passes, or there is no concept of time in this room at all. In Zhou Hao's vision, which is suffering from the empty white and the "tick" sound all over the time, there is finally a face, a face that doesn't know how to describe. The whole face's outline is like its own lighting, which makes people feel confused and can only vaguely see the light ,A pair of indifferent eyes behind mang look at him as if they are looking at a cargo, without any emotion~~
"hu~~"
Zhou Hao sat up from his bed sweating, not because he was afraid of the scene in the dream. In fact, since he was ten years old, he often had the same dream. From the beginning,He was very scared,but a few years later , he was able to deal with the dream in a very prosaic way,and then as soon as he entered the dream, he knew that he was dreaming, and even constantly explored in the dream. He wanted to know what kind of place it was, Why has he had such a dream for so many years? Although he spent more and more time in the dream, it's a pity that so many efforts could not make him even move one finger. Every time, he was passively watched by the mysterious man, like a mouse~~
He also tried to find out the answers in real life. "Zhou Gong's interpretation of dreams","
Interpretation of dreams"....such as this,he read it many times.But it doesn't work,they can't explain the dream at all~~
However, it's not totally useless to have this dream. Since the beginning of this dream, his spirit is getting better and better. His daily sleep time is getting shorter and shorter. Now he only sleeps three or four hours a day, but the whole person is still full of energy. Therefore, as a programmer, he can stand out from so many "code farmers" by his ability to sleep less and work all over the night~~
But this time it's different,Zhou Hao can't wait to turn on the computer and record it in a document titled "dream". Because this dream has made progress for the first time. At the end of the dream, he clearly saw what the mysterious man handed him somthing~~
While recording these, Zhou Hao kept thinking:
"Who is this mysterious man? Why give me something?"
"But I don't know what he gave me,Do I have to keep haveing this dream, and then I can finally know What happened to me?"
Thinking of this, he began to regret it .He hoped he didn't wake up,Maybe if he keep dreaming, he will know the answer for so many years!
But  it's too late to regret. He's sober now. He turns on the light, sits in front of the desk, opens the dream interpretation forum, and sends the follow-up dream content. But now it's more than three o'clock in the morning. It's the time when people are most sleepy. No one is brushing the post. After waiting for a long time, no one can reply. He can only turn off the forum and stare at the computer Ecstasy~~
At this time, he suddenly found a few lines of small black characters in the lower right corner of the field of vision:
Congratulations on being selected as God bug programmer, you No is 111. Please complete the following tasks within the specified time.
Task location: Huilong town;
Background: he should have disappeared in the world, but still walked in the dark, his existence is unreasonable;
Task content: find this shouldn't exist thing, and make it return to normal!
Task time: ten days;
If the task fails or fails to complete within the time limit, you shall be responsible for the consequences!!
At the bottom of this words,There's a ten day countdown that's slowly decreasing~~
Zhou Hao is a little confused: this is the mysterious man gave to me?
He has also read this kind of novel. The protagonist gets rewards by fighting monsters and upgrading all the way with a powerful system. Although it doesn't say what rewards he will get after completing the task, it's not a long time. It's worth to try.
But who is the "God" being? It can't be the omnipotent "Lord God" in the novel? If so, that's will be lucky,He fantasized about marrying a beautiful girl and become CEO,a happy life is coming~~
But this word"111",What does it mean?Does this lonely number indicate that there are 110 programmers in the world who are chosen by God like him?
"The procedure of making this" God "must be very huge, so there are so many programmers to solve BUG~~," Zhou Hao told himself.
Since he decided to finish the task, he immediately put himself into the preparatory work. As an excellent programmer, it's a common thing to go on a business trip, and often stay for several months. This ten day workload can only be regarded as a very small thing, but no matter how small it is, he will treat it seriously and make complete preparations.
Huilong Town, located in the west of Hanjiang plain, is not large in area and small in population. It is a typical plain farmhouse town. The pictures found on the Internet also show a large area of farmland and dilapidated small buildings,  It's unlike there an Internet company in this place!
But it's also possible that "God" put his system in this sparsely populated place~~
"It's strange that I dont's know who I should contact in the town. Do I have to go door-to-door to inquiry?" Zhou Hao looked over the task information line by line and confirmed that it was only these cold words, and there was nothing else.
He has a headache. These words are not clear. He has no idea how to start~~
"Shouldn't exist and walk in the dark? Is it poisoning?"
"No, in general, this large companies will not be connected to the Internet. Even if the employees are poisoned due to improper use, they will not invite outsiders to kill the virus, because in this way, they will put the company's secrets in the eyes of outsiders..."
"And it's only ten days. It's not enough!"
Fortunately, Zhou Hao was "dismissed" at the beginning of this year.
 What is "dismissed"?
 Nothing to do all day.  only pay the basic minimum wage every month. also make some disgusting systems. For example, you have to find a work summary that requires me to write no less than 500 words every day. Who can stand it?
So he quit his job and didn't get angry with the boss!
At present, he is light and free from the process of asking for leave. At dawn, he can start directly with his luggage on his back, which is much more efficient.
It seems that ten days is not short, but he don't konw what the bug is? Save a little time, just a little....
But when he finally put the computer in his schoolbag, he looked at the power cord in his hand, and he suddenly thought: I don't know what system this "God" uses, and I don't know whether this data cord can be plugged in or not.

When you wake up and find yourself been chosen by God，What do you do？
Who's kidding me？
Or.....This is the cruel reality？

"It wasn't a dream", some one wanted to scream these words to Mythi. But no matter what, it couldn't do it. "Why now? Why her? Is there any meaning behind these happenings?" As days goes on, it couldn't hold back the temptation.

The trio just got through the entire campus in short time and became an epitome for girls gang. Lyna successfully became an assistant radio jockey for a Senior. Nasina's talent almost reaching the Himalayas. Mythi still looking out to identify the hobby/interest out of herself, rather than being studious.

After their class ended, they were walking together towards home. Then suddenly Lyna asks for the status of Mythi's dream. Upon inquiring they got to know about the happenings on the rainy day in their apartment terrace. They were shocked and Mythi was still insisting that she started day dreaming and her condition is becoming worse.

Nasina asked, "Did you do any research like looking through the books, videos for any answers?".

Many a search outbreaks, "Dreams are something which are stored subconsciously into our brain when we actively participate in other things."

"It's does differ per human and still many are stating that it might be due to previous life sync up with current life. Else may be a gate way to reach after life world"

"Well no definite answers till day..."

Lyna, "Did you do sleep talk? Anyone from your family said so?"

"No even I was curious and recorded few a times while sleeping and after waking up, No luck."

They wanted to help their friend at any cost but they didn't even reach nearing to any solution. One thing for sure they got to know is, "No one would believe when they say these things outside"

They reached their apartment and dispersed. Both Nasina and Lyna surfing through internet for more than 4 hours to help Mythi to find a solution. 

On that night even Mythi was surfing through again the same bookmarked pages about dream interpretation. After some time, She started to sleep. It was sitting right next to Mythi when she was searching for these things.

When in deep sleep, Mythi was into her dream again and this time it is reaching it's fingers to wipe tears and started seeing through her dream.

"When she is walking towards the dense forest covered fully leaves and thrones. She hears a loud cry and it is also able to listen to the sound. She is walking towards the tunnel and it is dark. She is afraid. Even it can't see anything in the dark except her. Mythi stood there, she couldn't move and the only thing it could able to see is, Mythi standing still. She is in pain and standing for hours, Crying."

Tik, the clocks points to 2:38AM. Mythi woke up as usual and did the regular thing. Drinking water and noting things. Seeing this created a pain in its heart.

After she slept, it reaches the dairy and sees the same words. "Forest, Tunnel, Dark, Tears". Then in a drift, it wants to help her.

It penned down the things it saw from her dream into her dairy, "After reaching tunnel, I cried for hours and hours in the dark tunnel without moving anywhere"

In the morning Mythi woke up and getting ready for campus. When she packed the books based on her classes, she noticed that her dairy is being opened. She reached to the dairy to close it and was shocked to know the wordings.

When she saw there was few more words added to her regular dream words, She is Stunned. "Is this even possible. But how? I didn't write it. Now I'm sure something is here!!!"

Love traverse through various journey in reaching every humans life!!!

Some people wonder, "Does Cupid exists". If so does it do the work properly!!!

When it comes to "Love and Mystery", you can't predict what happens in the current moment.
 
Can love help in solving a Mystery? Or Can Mystery help in finding a Love!!!


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Love is a promise,

Love is a souvenir,

Once given never forgotten,

Never let it disappear.

These are the words that 18-year-old Raymond McGregory saw written in chalk on the sidewalk as he walked to his first ever college class. Raymond was no Sherlock and didn't give much thought as to why this quote was here, and just assumed that it must have been left by some adult who wanted to brighten up someone's day. For Raymond however, this quote caused him to remember a time when he was in love. More specifically, he remembered the day he first confessed his love to a girl and began his journey in the dating world. It was a warm spring day with his 8th grade graduation drawing near when Raymond confessed his love to the girl of his dreams.

He asked her to date.

She asked him to die.

And that was both the beginning and the end of Raymond's "dating journey."

(Wait a second, that's not a happy memory. I need to think back to the day I kissed a girl romantically. Ah yes, me and her were both in the rain when it happened.)

As Raymond sunk deeper into his memory of that day, he had a hard time recalling most of the of what had happened. And that's probably because it's impossible to remember something that never happened, and what little he had remembered of that day wasn't "remembering", it was his imagination.

(Okay, I have to have done something romantic in my life.)

Then Raymond remembered the time where he did the impure heterosexual act of romantically holding hands.

He had a big smile stretched across his face as he held her hand from behind.

Then she turned around and he saw her face in its entirety,

and he realized that the girl he was holding hands with wasn't even a girl at all.

(If love is a souvenir than what the hell kind of souvenir was that? The bootleg action-figure kind where they change Mickey Mouse's name to "Mike the Rat" and Mickey's face looks like some kind of freakish garden gnome? But I guess they did get the whole "never forgotten" part right because those memories have been seared into my brain with a blowtorch. Either way I have to have at least one good romance related memory!)

Raymond caught a memory of himself standing at the front of a ship hugging a girl and lifting her up into the air. Thing is, this was just Raymond remembering a scene from the movie Titanic.

Raymond kept searching his mind for a good romance related memory but he couldn't find a single memory that wasn't heartbreaking, imaginary, or just plain wrong (though he did see this one memory of him petting his cat Boople Snoot, which made him happy). Truth be told, Raymond was a guy who was single by choice ... of others, and the only relationships he'd ever had were with his left hand and his couch sleeve. He was what you would call a KHHV: a kissless handholdless hugless virgin.

***

Raymond soon found himself in front of his classroom. After waiting for the classroom door to open and the room to fill with students, he sat down and began thinking about his plan to get a girlfriend. You see, in the summer months leading up to Raymond's first semester in college, Raymond felt very lonely and thought up a plan to get a girlfriend. His plan was very simple: come off as a very nice, and the bitches will come in hoards. Raymond called his plan "How to Cure a Single Boyfriend". Of course the title for his little plan was a total oxymoron. Being a boyfriend by its very definition means that you aren't single, which makes his plan's title a complete contradiction, but this is the very contradiction Raymond saw himself as. Raymond felt his three strongest traits in the sexual marketplace was that he is the "ultimate nice guy", not a land whale, and male. To him these three traits clearly made him an alpha male, or at the very least not a lowly beta male. Because of his clear status as a dominant male, Raymond believed he was basically already someone's boyfriend, it's just that the person he was in a relationship with didn't know he was her boyfriend, and vice versa. And this is why Raymond came up with his plan: to match with his dream girl, and to cure him of being single. And he had a feeling that whoever this "dream girl" was, was about to come right through the classroom door.

And just then, the door opened, and Raymond turned to look at the dream girl who had just entered the classroom.

It was the teacher, an old women who looked like she was seventy-years-old.

(Goddammit, I've been cockblocked by some old geezer! What? Is my life so pathetic that I can't even have a good romance related memory of seeing a pretty girl walk through a fucking classroom door on the first motherfucking day of college? Like, does god have some weird fetishistic dating sim game planned for me where I go on the "Granny Route" and end up marrying someone who belongs in a retirement home? Is that what god has planned for me? Is that the kind of treatment nice guys like me get? Well, screw you god! Actually, don't do that. Then you'd have a good romance related memory of getting screwed unlike a certain 18-year-old with two thumbs and a thing for couch sleeves. Get unscrewed god!)

Suffice to say, Raymond felt both frustrated and awkward.

But as soon as Raymond's frustration and awkwardness expired, the door opened, and she came into the classroom.

Raymond's dream girl had arrived.

She was easily one of the prettiest girls Raymond had ever seen and the essence of feminine beauty. It was love at first sight.

Her natural scarlet hair glowed in the morning sun.

Her eyes were like blue diamonds that sparkled like the stars in the night sky.

Her face looked like a painting that only the most talented of renaissance artists helped create.

Her lips were as red as the sweetest of apples.

She walked with the grace of an angel.

But the best part about all of this,

was that Raymond didn't think of any this poetic bullshit.

Yes, while it was love at first sight for Raymond, his thoughts weren't at all that poetic. What he actually thought was:

(Jesus Christ, did she shove volleyballs down her shirt?)

He also thought of a bunch of other really vulgar trash, but I'm trying to keep a PG-13 rating here, so I'll just let you use your imagination. After Raymond was done thinking, his little angel walked gracefully to the the desk right in front of him and sat down. Raymond's veins instantly filled with joy.

(Oh my god, a girl sat next to me. She must be into me! I guess dreams really do come true!)

That was the only seat left for her to sit in though, and Raymond soon realized this.

***

Since Raymond didn't know his newfound crush's name, he wanted to make one up for her in the meantime. Considering he just thought she was into him even though no real evidence was there, Raymond decided to name her "Miss Interpretation".

***

The class soon started with the teacher giving her opening remarks, "Welcome to English 1A. Today we will be discussing the class norms and the syllabus." It soon became apparent to Raymond that this was one of those kinds of first days. You know, the kind where the teacher just spends two hours talking about shit you already know. Shit like, "you should raise your hand when you want to speak.", or "you should respect other people's opinions.", or "you're not supposed to ask a quadriplegic person if they were born in a minefield." Ok, maybe that last teaching is only implied, but I think you get the point. Though however boring as these classes may be there is one good thing about them, and that's that at the start of the class you think, "Oh god, they're wasting my time." But when you realize that you don't have to do any work you think, "Thank god, they're wasting my time!". Anyways, as the teacher blabbed on about respect or some other happy go lucky bullshit like that, Raymond became very bored and his mind drifted to thinking about Miss Interpretation. Even though he had known her for all of two minutes, Raymond fantasized about her being his ideal nerdy and artistic wife who he would spend the rest of his life with. Of course, Raymond had no idea what she was actually in to, but he did see her walk into class with her reading book in her arms, and holding a fancy looking pen, and that was all the evidence he needed in order for him to project his fantasies onto her. Raymond began to dream about his life after the two of them got married.

***

Everyday he would wake up to her sitting at his bedside and she'd say in a cheerful childlike voice, "Wakey-wakey! It's time for breakfast!". Then she would shovel spoonfuls of candy you put in milk known as "cereal" into his mouth and follow it up by shoving a baby bottle down his pie trap. 
Then he would go to work. The commute to his job would consist of him getting out of bed, and walking five steps to his computer where he would work as a full time E-celebrity. He would achieve E-fame as a popular gaming Youtuber and as a Twitch streamer. Everyday he would sit down and play video games all day. Thousands, if not millions, of people from around the world would watch him play and commentate. His legion of fans would type "lol" and "lmao" at all of his edgelord humor and dick jokes. His wife would often come in and play with him too. In fact, she would pose as his mascot. She would cause nerds from all over the internet to flock to his gaming channel and be envious of him. His wife would also be the artist that would draw his channel banner and such. Whenever Raymond needed a blanket, a back massage, or someone to scratch his ass at his "job" his wife would be there to take care of him at the snap of his fingers. When he would get off his "battle station" for his lunch break, his wife would be there waiting for him and say in a voice that resembled a kindergarten teacher, "Snack time!" and bring him trays of food with snacks like pop-tarts and animal crackers. 
Anytime Raymond would leave his room to take a shit and the like, his wife would see him, and joy would fill her heart. It would make Raymond so happy to know that he was able to make a woman happy by being himself. His degenerate disgusting self. 
Every night when Raymond would leave his "office" after an exhausting day of "work", his wife would instantly hop over to him with a cute adorable smile and say in a soft high-pitched childlike voice, "Would you like dinner? A bath? Or me?" And Raymond would respond with the same answer he used to get through high school, "All of the above!" 
As time passed and they both grew old, they would sit by the fireplace and hear, "Grandpa! Grandma! tell us the story of how you two got married!" And Raymond would respond by saying, "Well you see kiddos, it all started one day when I was walking through a hallway during my freshman year of college and your grandmother pulled me aside and took me to the school's rooftop. We were all alone, and the atmosphere was both nerve racking and exciting. She told me, "Raymond I want t-to tell you that…" She paused her speech and backed away because she was blushing so hard, But soon regained her composure, "I want to tell you that I see you everyday in class and you give off an aura of being the most sweetest, most nicest guy on the planet, as well as being very intelligent, funny, and cute. Because of this I…." She was blushing so much she couldn't stop herself from pausing again, and her face was as red as a tomato. Despite this, she managed to croak out her final few sentences, "I've been a secret admirer of yours and I've come to confess that I want to please my desires by being with you forever.

I want to cuddle you as you shield me from the intense rain.

I want to hear the striking words that come from your brain.

I want know what it's like hugging you in the winter breeze.

I want to feel my head resting on your knees.

I want to be with you all day long.

And I want to find out if my mouth can fit all nine inches of your schlong

 

do you have to turn in late work? "


"Raymond, I'll say it again. How long do you have to turn in late work?"

***

Raymond found himself having just woken up in his English 1A classroom. Apparently he had just been dozing off for the past couple of minutes, consumed by his fantasies. It was apparent to the teacher that Raymond wasn't paying attention, so she decided to ask him a basic question about the syllabus.

Raymond was nervous and quickly made up an answer, "Oh… It's uh- ten percent off your score for everyday your homework is late. So after ummmm... ten days the homework's percentage drops to zero and will not be accepted."

"No, I don't accept late work." The teacher responded.

"S-sorry I'll t-try to be more attentive from now on."

After this exchange Raymond could hear chuckles from around the room which made him feel bitter. Fortunately, there was someone for Raymond to share his moment of shame with, as shortly after Raymond was done speaking a girl came into the classroom, marking herself as "that person who came very late on the first day of class". And as if her punctuality wasn't embarrassing enough, she was playing a game on her Iphone as she entered the class, looking like a total fool. She also didn't look like the sharpest tool in the shed either, as she looked disheveled. This girl would be of no importance to Raymond if it wasn't for the fact that when she came in, she waved to Miss Interpretation and Miss Interpretation waved back. This lead Raymond to deduce that this disheveled looking girl was Miss Interpretation's friend. This deduction would make her someone Raymond would have to keep an eye on. Thanks to her new status in Raymond's mind, Raymond tried to think up a name to refer to her as. Considering the embarrassment that surrounded her, Raymond decided to name her "Miss Take". Miss Take then managed to make room for herself by pulling out a chair in the back of the class and sitting down.

After Miss Take sat down the teacher said, "Ok class, it's almost time to give your self-introduction to the person sitting in front of you."

(Self-introduction? Where did this come from?)

But then Raymond realized that giving a self-introduction meant that he was going to see Miss Interpretation's adorable face again and was going to have a chance to impress her was with how much of an amazing human being he is. This realization caused Raymond's thoughts on the class to change from:

(Thank god, they're wasting my time.)

to

(Thank god, Jesus, and the holy spirit that they're squandering what little time I have on this moss covered rock we call our planet!)

Then teacher the said, "Ok, time to give your class introduction!"

Raymond's red-haired princess turned around to face him and Raymond was eager to think up a class introduction to woo her over on the first day. As he was about to open his mouth, he looked at her pretty face, and something felt very wrong. Very very wrong. So wrong that Raymond's mouth sealed shut and anxiety encompassed him. And Raymond soon figured out why. It was because he had come to an epiphany.


The epiphany that in order to get girls to fall for him he had to actually talk to them.

18 year-old Raymond McGregory considers himself to be one of the nicest guys out there and a true dominant male. However despite his supposed accolades Raymond is single by choice…... of others, and the only relationships he’s ever had are with his left hand and his couch sleeve. One day the “tfw no gf” is felt strongly within Raymond, and he decides to hatch out a plan to get a girlfriend. But his plan falls apart when he comes to the realization that in order to get girls to fall for him he has to actually talk to them. This isn’t an easy task for Raymond as he suffers from extreme social anxiety. On top of that he’s a massive nerd, not very bright, delusional, and is honestly the kind of guy that would get fourth place in a three-man race. Later Raymond comes across a group of people on the internet known as "Incels" who seem to be in a similar  position as he is, but their views on the opposite sex and society seem very wicked. However they say they can help Raymond. Will Raymond seek help from these sinister people or will he try to keep a heart of gold?

Furthermore, can Raymond get girls to love him despite not being able to talk to them? How much control does Raymond have over his plan? And How do you  fix a moronic incel? Find out all of this and more in this dark satirical romantic comedy filled with nice guys, deep philosophical underpinnings, and strong gay undertones.

This webnovel can also be viewed on Royal Road Legends:

https://www.royalroadl.com/fiction/18749/how-to-fix-a-moronic-incel

Fem Sweetheart,

How's my love? Only God knows how I'm missing you so much! I hope you are missing me at your end too.

My love, I have so many things I want to tell you so please bear with me. Firstly, I went there last December and you are right, I was the one you met on wheels. I have to say I was shocked and felt hurt seeing you holding the guy. You appeared close to each other. I wanted to grab you then but I'm afraid you will be frightened. I thought of turning back to follow you but I decided to trust your words anyway. Fem, do you know how much you mean to me? I don't even understand myself everytime your memory flashes to mind.
Secondly, I wanted to share with you my dream which bothers me everytime I think of you. Do you believe I dreamed about you giving me a baby? It was a wierd dream and it keeps on lingering in my mind. You gave the baby to me then you went away. I tried to stop you but you said you needed to do fulfill your dreams first. Apparently, you were saying that the baby is the hindrance to your success. I took the baby home and that was where my dream ended.

Sweetheart, I know you are still young and want to try everything. That's normal. The baby you gave me was actually your love if I may put it this way. I believe your words and I know you mean it when you said it. But it's painful to think that we cannot have the chance to be together. I'm taking care of this baby you gave me. Please remember to come back anytime you feel tired. You have a home in me.
Thirdly, I am now preparing to be transferred to the Capital City. I didn't ask for this but they commended me for it. I tried to clear my schedule to visit you first but there were just so many cases to turn over. I feel very sad and lonely leaving actually. I cannot imagine how I would manage myself if I lose you along the way. But yet, I trust you enough. Please dont grow tired of me. I don't know how long I shall stay there, but once I'm settled with my environment, I'll tind time to visit home. Which means, you can still write to me. I will read them when I'll come back soon.

Fem Sweetheart, I am trusting that you can understand my situation as well. I know how you are fighting as a student and as my lover. But please don't worry, someday, we will enjoy our time and share our lives together.

Please take care my love. I love you so much!


Lovingly Yours ,

John Mark
....

What?  He had this strange dream also? Why did we have almost the same dream? Was his interpretation true for both of us? I pondered over it as I recalled my own dream. My giving the baby represents giving him my love? What does this mean? Am I that irresponsible? 
...
I went home that weekend together with my usual village mates. Aling the way, we met so many people howling construction materials. Some cements, some steel bars some, some boxes. Tons of gravel and sand were dumped along the road side where the trail started. It was evident that there was going to be a big big project that will start very soon. When we reached the view point, I was surprised to see Lester standing with some of his men. He was wearing a cap that partly covered his face. I looked up and paused to think first what I needed to say or do. I decided to just follow my companions and ignore him as if I didn't  see anyone.

I was relieved that he also ignored me. 'That's the best way to go', I smiled in my mind. It's really the best way to go given that I need to pass by them every weekend. If I were to talk to him and he will find his way in me again, I could not escape anymore.... and I believe he will not let me go for the second time.

"Do you see people doing something along the trail? " Papa inquired when I reached home.

"What were they supposed to do Papa? They are howling materials to the view point." I said.

"They will develop the mountain into a camp site and hiking destination." He said

"So how about the land? Did they buy it also?" I continued to inquire from Papa.

"How I wish I could just tell you my child.You are such a questioning, never resting young woman" He said.

"You can tell me Pa, I think I did not inherit  dumb genes. Hehe!" I said as I looked at Papa's expression.

"There are certain things that only elders should know. " Papa said.

"Like what?" I tried to ask another one softly.

A poor but exceptionally brilliant girl, with an adventurous spirit meets the man who caught her attention in the bar. 
She caught his attention with her mischievous smile and lazy eyes. He caught her attention by his thunderous commanding voice.

The hard and poor upbringing made her strong and mature early.
His wealthy and distinguished family didn't spoil him.

She was a topnotch student of a government school located far away from the city.
He was building his career as the most reliable intelligence agent in the entire police force of B City.

They had exchanged letters as was the only means of communication during that time. It seemed beautiful and all was well planned. He strived to visit her but never got the chance to meet her there.
She digged herself to her studies with him as her inspiration.

The pressure of hard life and busy student life occupied her. Then the preparion to start a career.
The demand of work that takes most of his time and energy. Then the woman that distracted him, his plan, his dream...

Then when they finally met.....

"Would you leave your wife for me?" she coldly asked him.

He shook his head and his lips trembled. "I... I  don't know. All I know is that....this is all your fault." He said wiping away a tear from his blurry eyes.

"Okay, stop talking, " Lu Qian frowned and interrupted in a deep voice.
Yang Yun didn't stop talking right away. Instead, she felt even more aggrieved for him. "Why can't I say it? You like her so much. It's obviously... "
Lu Qian looked up at her and said in a low voice, "if you say another word, I'll have someone send you back to your hometown. "
Hearing that, Yang Yun bit her lip and finally stopped talking.
Lu Qian turned his head to look out of the window and fell silent.
Yang Yun was the child of a distant relative of his. She could be counted as his distant cousin.
Before anything happened to her family, she had been living in his house, so she knew the series of things at home very clearly.
* 
Before Zhao Siqing left, she paid all the medical fees for Lu Qian, hoping that he would get better soon.
Other than that, she couldn't do much else.
Not long after, Li Feihuan called and asked her to talk about Li Feiyuan's situation.
Zhao Siqing thought that she had already made an agreement with him yesterday, so she arranged to meet him at a nearby shopping mall.
She was close and arrived earlier.
Seeing that Li Feihuan hadn't arrived, she sent a wechat message to Nalan Yanran: [ have you had any strange dreams? ]
Very soon, Nalan Yanran replied: [ a fairy who doesn't sleep like me never dreams. ]
Zhao Siqing smiled lightly, guessing that she had been busy the whole night again.
Zhao Siqing continued to edit: [ tell me, why do I always dream of the same scene, the same person? ]
[ man and woman? ] Nalan Yanran replied.
[ man... ]
Zhao Siqing briefly told her about the dream last night. After a while, Nalan Yanran directly sent a voice message: "Baby, I'm going to arrest someone. Check it yourself first, I'll call you tonight. "
Then, a link to [ Duke Zhou's dream interpretation ] was thrown over.
Zhao Siqing smiled lightly and closed the chat box.
But not long after, she could not help but click on the link again and lowered her head to study it seriously.
Zhao Siqing looked at the explanation that was searched out and softly read it out. "dreams are people's subconscious. Often dreaming of the same person means that this person has always lived in the depths of your subconscious and occupied a corner of your heart... "
"often dreaming of the same person means that he has always been thinking of you. "
Zhao Siqing frowned slightly, feeling that it was a little ridiculous.
However, she could not find an analysis that was completely compatible with her dream, so she simply opened the online dream interpretation.
The other party first asked about her dream. Because the previous dream was too shameful, Zhao Siqing only briefly talked about last night's dream.
[ you can interpret it. Here is the payment link. ]
Looking at the payment link sent by the other party, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds.
Was there a fee?
Zhao Siqing muttered under her breath, "liar, " and closed the web page.
But within a few minutes, she could not help but open the link again and pay 188 yuan.
After paying, the chat box showed that the other party was typing... ...
Zhao Siqing waited impatiently, a little curious.
Actually, as a psychiatrist, she had come into contact with some things like dreams.
Although there was no scientific basis for dream interpretation, but.. It could still satisfy her curiosity.
Not long after, Li Feihuan brought Li Feiyuan over.
From Afar, he could see the woman with her hair draped over her shoulders. She was sitting in front of a table by the window, jabbing at her phone one after another as if she was bored.
Li Feihuan walked forward and asked gently, "how long have you been waiting? "
The other party's analysis had just been sent over. Before Zhao Siqing could take a look, she noticed a figure beside her.
She looked up and saw that Li Feihuan and yuan yuan were already sitting opposite her.


Huo Jingchen had a serious paranoid personality disorder, and Zhao Siqing was his psychiatrist.
Huo Jingchen had endured it for six years, but he did not dare to get close to her.
He thought that he could control himself well, but after just one meeting, Huo Jingchen's face was swollen by himself.
"Zhao Siqing is mine, her eyes are mine, and her body is mine. From head to toe, from inside to outside, her hair is mine! "
There are hundreds of beauties in the world, but only you are my favorite.
The male protagonist is sick, and the female protagonist has medicine.
Double Love Letters, welcome to jump into the pit.

In the classroom Xin were listening at teacher lesson he doesn't know why he feels something coming today.

He tries to ask system but he only said hear was classified, he hones his instinct so he knows that his feeling was right.

But even he tries to find the cause of it but in the end, he did not find the reason.

It's almost half a month when he started attending school, all of the students and teachers know him, they treat Xin like little brother except some stalker.

While listening Xin feels his eyes were closing, the wind is cool and cozy.

suddenly he heard a voice in his head.

'Save …. Me…."

"The sky ...the sky has captured me ...."

"... help us ...X....i.."

Then he suddenly awake class was just over.

Sohara come to him see his sad face and said, "What happen Xin?"

Xin sad said, "I dream it again .. but this time .. she was calling for help .."

Sohara confuse said, "Is that the dream that you mention to me, the same dream you dreaming almost half a month?"

Xin nod

Sohara said, "This is not right maybe something happening to you, or maybe this is the effect of being a genius?"

Xin look at her like an idiot.

Then he noticed that he was about to receive a karate-chop from her.

He quickly said, "Sister Sohara can you help me  please"

Hearing the coy voice of Xin he can't help but to pet him, "Don't worry this sister of yours will help you"

Xin doesn't know why she likes to be called that, Xin only develop this skill when he accidentally watch a TV program.

He tries it and it success in the first time, so every time he feels that he will receive some karate-chop from this violent girl, Xin use his counter attack so that he will not hurt her.

Sohara exclaim, "That's it!!"

"How about asking the advice of Sugata-senior?"

 Xin confuse said, "if I'm not wrong is that the man just jump off the building this morning?"

Sohara happy said, "That's right! Even every one tell that he was a geek, but he actually pretty smart person"

She continues, "Even the student president of the school wants him to join their ranks."

Xin just nod, he knows all the characters in this world so he can understand some of them easily.

....

Inside of the club of the 'New Continent Discovery Club'

Sugata asks them, "You say he dreaming the same dream for half a month?"

Sohara nod, "Yes Xin dream the same kind of dream for a long time so we want to know why this is happening to him."

Sugata said, "Interesting … in scientific terms dreams are electrical signal produced occasionally by the brain while it processing human memories"

Sugata stare at them continue, "In other words, dreams are greatly affected by that individual memory or his desire"

"However ….. This statement is merely theories of 'reality,"

Xin now that's what he read in books and some research. A dream is a succession of images, ideas, emotions, and sensations that usually occur involuntarily in the mind during certain stages of sleep. The content and purpose of dreams are not fully understood, although they have been a topic of scientific, philosophical and religious interest throughout recorded history. Dream interpretation is the attempt at drawing meaning from dreams and searching for an underlying message.

Then Sugata come to his computer and open it while saying, "Theories based on 'reality."

"And unable to explain 'unrealistic' events right?"

Then he pointed his finger at the monitor, "Now take a look at this"

Sohara confuse said, "This is?"

System," Undefined Flying Object Approaching host be careful maybe it cost harm to host"

Sugata answers, "There is the magnetic force generated by the axis which the south and north pole gathering and forming Geomagnetism' now watch closely.."

Then he points the black moving object in the computer, "see the moving object that looks like a hole?"

"Do you know what is this?"

Xin and Sohara shake their head.

Sugata said, "In order to reveal the true form of that thing, numerous researchers tried to find what's that thing but ..... The only answer they get is"

"They don't know"

Xin and Sohara awe at him.

Suhara serious said, "But I can tell what the true form if that hole"

Xin and Sohara stare.

Sugata continued, "And same of your dream ….. it's all about "

"THE NEW CONTINENT!!"

Xin coughed up a mouthful of blood in what he heard.

"Those idiot scientists have only studied the mass and velocity ….."

Hearing the answer of his senior, Xin feels that he should not come here.

This senior of his was to obsess with new content.

Sugata was intensely staring at him,  Xin's whole body where trembling if not wrong he is the one that cost feels uneasy this morning, now he knows what's the reason.

This man is the reason for his uneasy feelings.

Xin grab Sohara hand, he wants to leave this place fast because he feels so much obsession with this man.

But he was too late, Sugata already grab his head.

He smiles at Xin and said, "Your luck is good it happened that tonight at midnight the new continent will pass above this town"

Then Sugata smile evilly at him and said, "You're coming with me right? Xin Fei-Kun"

"Trust me we will find the answer to your dream"

Xin was about to run with Sohara, but she already amaze in what he heard.

Sugata ask their number so that they can call them later.

Sugata said, "Let's meet at sakura tree beside the shrine"

"Let's meet there"

.....

The quest to find hope, dream and true love


Accompany Xin to find an answer to his question and find the path to become a god



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The Cupbearer and the Baker
1Some time later, the cupbearer and the baker of the king of Egypt offended their master, the king of Egypt. 2 Pharaoh was angry with his two officials, the chief cupbearer and the chief baker, 3 and put them in custody in the house of the captain of the guard, in the same prison where Joseph was confined. 4 The captain of the guard assigned them to Joseph, and he attended them.

After they had been in custody for some time, 5 each of the two men—the cupbearer and the baker of the king of Egypt, who were being held in prison—had a dream the same night, and each dream had a meaning of its own.

6 When Joseph came to them the next morning, he saw that they were dejected. 7 So he asked Pharaoh's officials who were in custody with him in his master's house, "Why do you look so sad today?"

8 "We both had dreams," they answered, "but there is no one to interpret them."

Then Joseph said to them, "Do not interpretations belong to God? Tell me your dreams."

9 So the chief cupbearer told Joseph his dream. He said to him, "In my dream I saw a vine in front of me, 10 and on the vine were three branches. As soon as it budded, it blossomed, and its clusters ripened into grapes. 11 Pharaoh's cup was in my hand, and I took the grapes, squeezed them into Pharaoh's cup and put the cup in his hand."

12 "This is what it means," Joseph said to him. "The three branches are three days. 13 Within three days Pharaoh will lift up your head and restore you to your position, and you will put Pharaoh's cup in his hand, just as you used to do when you were his cupbearer. 14 But when all goes well with you, remember me and show me kindness; mention me to Pharaoh and get me out of this prison. 15 I was forcibly carried off from the land of the Hebrews, and even here I have done nothing to deserve being put in a dungeon."

16 When the chief baker saw that Joseph had given a favorable interpretation, he said to Joseph, "I too had a dream: On my head were three baskets of bread.[a] 17 In the top basket were all kinds of baked goods for Pharaoh, but the birds were eating them out of the basket on my head."

18 "This is what it means," Joseph said. "The three baskets are three days. 19 Within three days Pharaoh will lift off your head and impale your body on a pole. And the birds will eat away your flesh."

20 Now the third day was Pharaoh's birthday, and he gave a feast for all his officials. He lifted up the heads of the chief cupbearer and the chief baker in the presence of his officials: 21 He restored the chief cupbearer to his position, so that he once again put the cup into Pharaoh's hand— 22 but he impaled the chief baker, just as Joseph had said to them in his interpretation.

23 The chief cupbearer, however, did not remember Joseph; he forgot him.

this is a bible that I literally posted on web novel. think of it as a free bible that can be downloaded and read offline that is also AD free and doesn't ask for your email so that it can send spam email about the app and whatnot. I do not own the bible at all so it is not a book written by me. those into Christianity and that stuff about god. then, please send some votes for me and check out my other novels as well. leave a comment and a review. also after searching, I realized that im the first person to do something like this on webnovel, lmao.

The knock at the door made Tania come out of her dream state.

Sanya had been talking to her in her dream and had just left.

Still with closed eyes, Tania became aware of her surroundings. She was in Moscow, in her own house, actually, in her own room. She remembered taking an afternoon nap and having a pleasant dream. It was as if she met herself as a princess who lived in a past life.

As she opened her eyes, she saw that it was almost 4.45 p.m. The elders would be waiting for their tea in another 15 minutes or so. One of them must have come looking for her. Hence, the knocking at the door.

She swung her legs off the bed, got up and walked to open the door. Her paternal grandparents were at the door.

"Yes, Dada ji and Dadi ji?" she asked. (Dada ji- paternal grandfather and Dadi ji Paternal grandmother, Ji is added as respect for people elder to you or even otherwise. You can say Renu ji to me).

"Sorry to disturb you, we did not realize that you had slept," Her Dada ji responded.

"We were proceeding to your kitchen to make tea, but we thought to ask you first as we are not aware were the tea leaves, sugar and milk etc are kept," her Dadi ji voiced her thoughts.

"By the look on your face something happened to you. Let us go downstairs and talk about it before we call the others to come down for tea," her Dada ji said with a concerned expression on his face.

"Ok, Give me two minutes to make myself presentable. You please proceed slowly, I will join you."

Saying this Tania sent her paternal grandparents downstairs while she went to the washroom to tidy up. She looked in the mirror and found that she did look terrible. Her hair was as if she had been pulled through the bushes. She quickly washed her face and combed her hair then headed downstairs.

Her Dada ji and Dadi ji were standing in the library and again were looking at her books, the ones on Past Life Regression.

"I'll just put the kettle for boiling water to make tea and come back in a jiffy," she told them as she rushed into the kitchen.

Within five minutes she was back.

"Come lets sit down and talk a little, said her Dada ji. We have 15-20 minutes."
Placing one arm around her shoulder and his other arm around her Dadi ji's shoulder, her Dada ji led them to the armchairs placed nearby.

They all sat down and then her Dada ji started to speak, looking at her with a piercing gaze.

"You had a dream?"
"It scared you?"
"It relates to your past life?"
" You have been having dreams like this in the past also?"

Tania wondered how they knew.

Her Dada ji seemed to have caught her thoughts and said, "You must be wondering how I know. Well, I used to get such dreams too."

"Now can you tell me what you saw."
.
Tania told him that since her childhood she had been seeing temples and forts in her dreams. They were not so vivid but after her parents passed away, these dreams were becoming more and more clear. She had been afraid, at first she thought that her mind was playing tricks on her as she was alone in the house.

Then when she started seeing these dreams in succession practically every night, she had gone to doctors, and they had told her that there was nothing wrong with her. She had even visited a psychiatrist.

The psychiatrist found her words amusing and told her that she was imaginative, otherwise there was nothing wrong with her. When she had tried to argue, the doctor told her that he was the doctor, and he said there was nothing wrong with her.

To understand why she was having recurring dreams, she had searched the net but could not find anything substantive. She had then bought a book from the nearby book store, regarding interpretation of dreams. She had learned that dreams were connected to the things you had done during the day with some random thoughts in the mind. All dreams could be interpreted.

But when the dreams became recurrent and the dreams were the same every time, then the dreams had a meaning maybe a warning, or a connection of a past life.

Thereafter, she started to search the net for past life and got to know about 'Past Life Regression'. She was impressed with the work done by Dr. Brain L Weiss on his patient and how he got to know about Past Life Regression via hypnotism. She also explained that she became so impressed that she went to the bookshop and found all his books to help her understand her condition. She had read all of them.

"OK, What happened this afternoon, you looked dazed?" her Dada ji inquired.

"I met my previous self from a previous life."

"My previous self came to me in a dream to warn me. She said my life was in danger."

"Her name is Sanya, and she said that she belonged to Kalibangan from the Indus Valley Civilization. She was a princess and was dressed in a Sari."

"She told me that my uncle in this life had been her enemy in her life also."

"He was planning to kill her and had probably got rid of her brother, her mother and her father also."

"To convince me she told me what all the grew and traded with other cities as well as abroad especially Mesopotamia and Egypt.Their cities flourished, and they had a high standard of living."

"They knew how to till the soil, to grow crops, harvest the crops. The cotton they grew was made into cloth. Another work was making beads. They made utensils on the potters wheel."

"They made metallic pots and pans, huge jars to store cereals. They also made weapons. These things were also traded by transporting them via bullock carts to the cities near the coast."

"They made stealite seals which depict a single animal like a unicorn, bull, elephant, rhinoceros etc. Some seals depict trees, semi-human, and human figurine. Some of these seals contain the image of a ship or mother earth or the ruler of the animals. These seals were used for trade."

"I asked her how she knew that my uncle and her uncle were the same?"

"Sanya told me that while she was looking for me, she had entered Igor Uncle's room by mistake and saw him. He looked the same as her uncle. He possessed the same calculating mean face."

"She told me that he behaves as if he is the best person on earth, being very considerate, talking with all sweetness etc but still advise me to be very careful as he is no good."

Tania is an only child born to parents of Russian and Indian origin. She has lived her entire life in Russia. After the demise of her parents in a car accident, she is left all alone in a huge house. Her paternal and maternal grandparents want to take her into their fold and plan to come to Moscow to convince her to join them in India or Ukraine. Since her childhood, she had been having these recurring dreams in which she sees herself visiting certain temples and forts. These dreams feel so real. The doctors she visits in Moscow are not able to figure out what is wrong with her. On the contrary, they tell her that she has a vivid imagination. Tania decides to search for a reply herself and reads a book on dreams as well as a few volumes on 'Past Life Regression'. 


The day her relatives arrive from India and Ukraine, she, in her dream, travels to India and meets her past self. Tania's past self had another name. Her name was Sanya and she had lived centuries ago as a princess of Kalibangan during the Indus Valley Civilisation. Sanya tells Tania of a plot to kill her in the present life. A plot had been hatched in her past life too. At that time her brother, mother and father had been murdered. 


Who was the murderer in the past and what connection does he have with her in the present life? Please read on to know more.


Folks, this is not a Fantasy Romance novel. Unfortunately, the genre for female lead novels gives the term Fantasy Romance only. There is no choice.  Maybe I will add a Romance angle at the end.


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