I have a question for you.


Yes you, the one scrolling past web novels with no real idea of what you want to read.

Are you gonna click here or what?


...


Well now that I have your attention, here goes:


Have you ever hated someone?

And I mean hate, as in, ‘I would willingly sell my soul to the devil in order to see this person kneel beneath me, begging for their life.’

A hate where you would give up what means the most to you for revenge.

The oh-so-delicious revenge.


Well that would make a good plot, but unfortunately that’s not me.

Or rather it wasn’t until He took away the one thing I loved.

I couldn’t give a rat’s ass about anything else until He took away the thing I needed most...



Sleep.

I have a question for you.


Yes you, the one scrolling past web novels with no real idea of what you want to read.

Are you gonna click here or what?


...


Well now that I have your attention, here goes:


Have you ever hated someone?

And I mean hate, as in, ‘I would willingly sell my soul to the devil in order to see this person kneel beneath me, begging for their life.’

A hate where you would give up what means the most to you for revenge.

The oh-so-delicious revenge.


Well that would make a good plot, but unfortunately that’s not me.

Or rather it wasn’t until He took away the one thing I loved.

I couldn’t give a rat’s ass about anything else until He took away the thing I needed most...



Sleep.

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[On Hiatus]

I don't know what to tell you; I never met a god, I never saved kids from speeding trucks, there was no email, no freak lighting storm, no dying in my sleep, no blinding white light at the end of the tunnel.
I just blinked and found myself in a very different world and inside a very different body. I might have been put here to be a hero, a paragon of hope, a light for weary souls. To join other superbeings and ultra geniuses in their hypocritical crusade against the darkness…One small problem, I'm not going to be doing any of that.

I don't know what to tell you; I never met a god, I never saved kids from speeding trucks, there was no email, no freak lighting storm, no dying in my sleep, no blinding white light at the end of the tunnel.
I just blinked and found myself in a very different world and inside a very different body. I might have been put here to be a hero, a paragon of hope, a light for weary souls. To join other superbeings and ultra geniuses in their hypocritical crusade against the darkness…One small problem, I'm not going to be doing any of that.

DC reincarnation as Bruce Wayne.

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Poems that you can cry yourself to sleep with, well, sometimes. Just really deep poems for your feels.

Loram "My Brother"

Jule "My Slav- my friend"

After the 'moving' conversation they want to the school 

The first class that Jule has is English and it's was Jule favorite class Why is simple 

Jule 'Ms.Canli is so hot'😤

Ms.Canli  "Good morning class today's assignment is simple and really fun"

Jule "We are going to sleep 😃?"

Ms. Canli " No we are not"

All class "Buuu"

Ms.Canli "Today's assignment is to create a poem"

Student A "It's has to be from a book or our own?"

Ms. Canli "Your own"

Jule was not really the creative type and much less a poetry so to him this was really tought 

Jule 'Hmmm what kind of poem should I made I can't think of anything good'

System [O woo you can't think about anything so weiiird🤭]

Jule 'Shut up and see how a made a great poem'

System [Yea sure you are going to leave me shocked]

Jule 'So you don't believe ah, than do you want to bet'

System [Sure bring on bicht]

Jule 'If I make a poem that can shock the teacher and I win Than you have to level up all my martial arts to level 10'

System [And if you lose all your martial arts are going back to level 0]

Jule 'Deal'

Since he was at it Jule also bet with Loram and it's a simple bet

Jule "The one with the worse poem has to run nude in the school campus"

Loram "Deal"

See a simple bet, right?

And just like that like that they started writing the poems 

Jule 'Hmm I need inspiration, inspiration agh I can thin of anything'

Jule was empty he couldn't think of anything special but than he remembered 

Jule 'Special? Interesting? Amusing?'

Jule 'Pffff ahah I am really stupid don't I already experience those things myself?'

Jule 'Yea That is right so think about what have you done the people that you had humiliated and how good it felt'

And Jule was Finally inspired 

The poem 

In the hottest day that I ever experienced I was walking with only frien while thinking about myself 

All the time fooling around never thinking about the past 

When we parted ways I passed by the park and what I see make me think
'Damn what a hot girl' while my mouth was wide open

And since that day I started thinking 'To be with such a hot girl I need to be a hot guy'

And I accomplished that goal and now I am that hot guy that girls talk about but it not enough because I want to have more fun.

End

Jule 'I should name this poem 'the rise of the loser' good name, right'

System [Hey host is not fair doesn't matter how I see it this really I going to shock the teacher but in a different way]

Ms. Calin "Okay everybody it's time to turn in your poems"

Ten minutes later 

[All your martial arts skills have level up to 10]

System [Danm it]

Jule "Hahahah"

Jule "Loram show me you poem to see which of us win the bet"

Loram "Ah well you know my poem is a little weird"

Loram poem 

No food, no life

No water, no life 

If there is no happiness there is no life

And the most Important of all

No porn, no life 


Jule 'Thanks god the bet I did with was about the best poem and no the most insane one because I would have lost'

Jule "I win "

Loram "Please Don't made Run naked in the school I bed you "

Jule couldn't see his best friend like that so he gave two simple but difficult options 

Jule "Loram you are my friend so I will give two options 1 If you don't run naked I wouldn't give you my porn collection 2 if you run I will give to you"

See simple options  but really difficult 

Loram "Number 2"

But to some people is really easy to decide and not necessarily the best option 

System [Even I am shocked of how quickly he decided]

Jule 'Bi kidding'

Jule 'Well better stop the joke here even if I am a sadist I don't want my only friend to go to jail'

Jule "Hey Loram you do-"

Before Jule could finish his sentence Loram was already outside without clothes 

Girls "haaaaaaasaaaa a pervert call the police "

Jule "Fuckkkkkk!"

One day our Jule Beltra  founds a S&M Magazine and when he touched the magazine ir disappeared in the next moment  he heared a voice in his head 

[Congratulations you are the new host of the perfect sadist system]

"Ahh!!!! What the??”

Follow the story of Jule and watch how he becomes a all powerful being.... and sadistic man


This is my first novel so please write any comments that can help me thank you

81. When you are not with me, my longing can only rely on rhymes. The rhymes that are increasingly piling up with time. Without knowing, how high he will hoard each other. (1405th poem, May 10 2017)
82. And to the stars that decorate the sky tonight, please convey how much I miss them. (1414th poem, May 10 2017)
83. To be honest, I could have sent my poems to you every hour. But I just want to pause. Pause from all my time that you have stolen just to think about you. (1228th poem, April 25 2017)
84. Keep smiling. So that my poetry always hums melodiously, along with the boisterous calm of the wind that blows my hair at this time. (1381th poem, 09 May 2017)
85. Fly your prayers high and high, pierce the sky with the sparkle of every hope you. Don't worry that your prayers will be ignored or rejected by God. Take it easy, I support your good prayers from here. It is enough for you to write your prayers on the lantern, let my prayer be the light and the hot steam, which helps to fly it. (1450th Poem, 13 May 2017)
86. Your smile sparkles beautifully. Your laughter bursts out colorful. Then God's favor, which other can I deny? (The 128th poem, 09 December 2016)
87. One more thing, I also like the moment when we tell funny things, then you smile because of my story. Do you know? your smile is the idea horizon of all my poetry. Even though it sounds cliché, your smile is indeed my day's cheer up every morning, and my sleep conditioning every night. (The 914th poem, 11 March 2017)
88. Because I still remember very well when I fell in love. I fell in love not only because I liked you, not because you were beautiful, or because of some other physique. However, I fell in love with you because I wanted to make you happy. And if the sky is one of the proofs of God's greatness, then you are also proof that He is able to create something perfectly in every detail. I am grateful to be able to write down every detail of your beauty together with simple poems, here. (14 May 2017)

89. Later, you will find a quiet afternoon, quiet without a sound. With the silence that drowns you, the time takes you to a memorial to the past. Then you come back to remember all the memories, and they one by one comes to your mind. And without you knowing it, you finally smiled when my turn passed. (The 892th poem, 09 March 2017)
90. The night may be getting late. Leaving behind a dim light and leaving a chill that grew freezing. But that only applies at night, not with my longing. As it gets late, my longing is getting more passionate. The higher, the more soaring. (1379th poem, May 08 2017)

My poems were the first I wrote. Track record of how I became a writer. About love, sincerity, ignorance of what people say; the most important thing is my world is calm. Starting from the meeting stage, loving secretly, until the stage of letting go, now (me and my feelings) are immortal in poetry. || Temporary hiatus, currently composing poetry into a story.



"You look so adorable Maya." said Zach and hugged me again. And as Zach hugged me Noah gave me a weird look. 

"Even you look dam nice Zach." I said. 

"Well come with me for a second." Noah pulled my hand. 

"What Noah?" I said. 

"Just come with me." he said. 

"I'll be back guys." I said. 

"What's up with them?" Zach asked. 

"Just a new couple sought of things." said Anna. 

Noah bought me out of the house and my whole body shivered as it was too cold and I wasn't even wearing a full dress. 

"Why did you bring me out Noah? It's so freaking cold." 

"Because I wanted to." 

"Let's go inside please, I'm really cold." 

"Wait a sec." 

He took out a little box from his pocket and he opened it, there a ring which was way too beautiful and it was quite familiar. 

"Noah I can't take it. I remember this ring, I saved it in my shopping cart but I didn't bought it as it was way more expensive than the iPhone." 

"But you like it right?" 

"I love it but I really can't it's just too expensive." 

"Just give me your hand." 

He takes my hand slides the ring into my finger. It was so pretty I went up on my toes and kissed Noah. 

"Thanks a lot for this Noah. I didn't even got you anything that great." 

"What about the fitbit. And of course I got you yourself as my Christmas gift just take this ring as my commitment." 

"Well you already have it." I said and he kissed me again. 

"I think we need to get inside. Your body is chilled out." 

"Yeah. My skins feeling numb." 

We went inside and everyone was sitting together and talking as usual. 

"Where were you guys?" asked Maverick. 

"We were just outside." I said. 

"That ring in your hand is so pretty. When did you bought it because you never showed it to me?" asked Anna. 

"Well Noah just gave it to me." I blushed. 

"Aww.. That's so sweet of him. You know both of you are meant to be together like just look at your faces, I've never seen both of them so happy ." said Anna. 

"I think now we all should go cut the cake and have a Christmas dinner." said Steve. 

We all sang the Christmas song and cutted the cake. We all had the dinner and it was cooked really well and I was really proud of both my boyfriend and one of my best friend. 

"Guys both of you have done a great job. All of it is really delicious." I said. 

"Well thanks a lot." said Steve. 

Noah just looked at me and smiled. He was holding one of my hand and he just pressed it hard and I know that he knows that I love whatever he did. 

I was eating the turkey and I couldn't cut it because it's not really possible with one hand. I tried to free my hand from his grip but he didn't let me. 

"Noah I'm hungry. Leave my hand please." I whispered to him. 

"Well I'll cut it for you." he smirked. 

"It's not funny." I chuckled. 

"Then why are you laughing." he said and left my hand. 

"Well Anna what's next?" said Amelia. 

"So guys I really thought a lot, like what should we play that we can have fun but then I thought that we should do something that it will make our Christmas even more better. So as we all have a lot of things that we often feel like that we want the other one to know but we never say it so we're write it anonymously but we're gonna pick up the chits and we'll only write for the person whose name we've got." Anna explained all of it and we all were quite eager to do it as we've heard of it but we've never done it so it's gonna be interesting. 

We all picked up our chits I got Amelia's name and I don't know about others. 

I wrote about our friendship and the hurdles we had but in the end we are still standing by each other. I wrote all the positive things because as it is I've already overcome from everything that happened between us and now I'm thankful that it happened as I've got Noah. 

So after we all were done I got the letter that someone wrote. It was not a paragraph or something like that but it was a poem and it was beautiful. I said: 

Oh, the comfort 

the inexpressible comfort of feelings 

safe with a person; 

Having neither to weigh thoughts nor 

Measure words, 

But to pour them all out, 

Just as they are, 

Chaff and grain together, 

Knowing that a faithful hand will take 

And shift them, 

Keep what is worth keeping 

And then, 

With a breath of kindness 

Blow the rest away. 

The person I'm referring is you Maya. ~ anonymous 

The poem was beautiful and I folded the paper and kept it at the back of my phone cover. And the only person who could write this was Noah. 

After that we all danced a lot like a lot. I had never danced so much and we all enjoyed a lot. It was one at midnight and we all were really tired. 

"Guys I'm going to sleep now I'm really tired." said Maverick. 

"Yeah me too." said Amelia. 

"Actually we all are tired, so we should sleep." said Steve. 

We all went to our rooms and literally just slept. I didn't even changed my clothes and slept before Noah even came back. 

But it was the best Christmas I've ever had. I had my best friends, my brother and most importantly my boyfriend who's more like a blessing to me. He's the best thing that had happened to me till now. 

The next morning when I woke up, my legs were hurting a lot and I couldn't even get up. I danced so much in my heals that I've got bristles all over my legs. 

I sat back on my bed and opened my phone. There were a lot of messages from everyone for Christmas. 

I messaged my dad and wished him too even though it was too late but who cares. It was already eleven but I don't really wanted to wake up. 

But I still got up somehow and went to take a shower. After that I got dressed and cleaned my room which was a mess. I then went downstairs but no one was there. Probably all of them weren't at home. I went to the kitchen and took some cereals as my breakfast. I tried to call each of them but none of them picked up the call. 

I sat on the sofa watching TV. It was almost 1:30 in the afternoon and none of them were home and I was bored alone. 

I went upstairs and changed my clothes and I did my hair. I took my car keys and I locked my house and went out. 

For five minutes I just kept on driving straight because I didn't knew where I should go. Then I thought that I should go somewhere where I could actually have fun. I drived all the way to the amusement park. I had this separate love for the parks that had roller coaster and such rides. I switched off my phone and I went inside the park. 

It was so amazing to be there after such a long time, and last time I sat on the rides was with Zach on the town fair. 

I literally went to all the rides and ate all sought of fair foods. It was so much fun being like that. 

Then I went for ice skating which is one of my favourite things to do. After all of it I was really tired and it was almost 7:30 in the evening, so then I just went to a coffee shop grabbed a quick coffee and after that I went back home. 

It was almost 8 when I reached home. I went inside and everyone was already there, sitting on the dining and having their dinner. 

"You finally came Maya." Noah came and hugged me. 

"Yeah." I said. 

"Well were you?" asked Maverick. 

"So I went to the amusement park, then ice skating and then to a cafe that's it. And where were you people?" I asked. 

"We went to the church services but you were still sleeping so we didn't wake you up." said Steve. 

"Yeah it's fine as it is I really needed to sleep." I said. 

"Well come have dinner with us." said Anna. 

"I'm full guys. You people eat, I'll just go change will join you people." I said. 

I went upstairs and changed into my night suit and went downstairs. 

"Maya what are we doing on New Year?" asked Anna. 

"Well we are gonna have a party for sure. Apart from that I'll leave it for you people to decide." I chuckled. 

"We'll plan it on 30th directly." said Steve. 

"And then what are we gonna do for rest of the two days?" asked Maverick. 

"Well I'll do my packing for LA." said Anna. 

"Yeah me and Amelia too have to do the packing for the Vancouver trip." said Steve. 

"And what about you both Maya and Noah?" asked Maverick . 

"Well both of us are gonna be at home and enjoy and relax our selves." I said. 

"And Maya I'm not here for new year. I said I'll be there only for Christmas this time." said Maverick. 

"Where you have to go now?" I asked. 

"LA. I have a few meetings there." 

"Why don't you go with Anna, even she's going there by 2nd of Jan." 

"Yeah. You should come with me Maverick." said Anna. 

"I'll see if I can delay it." he said. 

Then we went to our rooms as it late at night and we all were tired. 

As we went to our rooms Noah hugged me tight and kissed me. 

"Since morning I've not even spoken to you properly." he said. 

"Its fine Noah." I kissed him back. 

"Well did you enjoyed your day?" 

"Of course I did. I was just roaming like a free soul today and it was amazing." 

"Well then that's great." 

"By the way you wrote that poem quite well." 

"Which poem?" 

"The game that we played in which we had write about the person whose name we get. For me someone wrote a love poem sought of and I thought it was you." 

"Well I wish it was me, but I got Maverick's name." 

"Then who could write it? I said. 

"Well let's sleep. We will see it in the morning."

This story is about a girl who basically hated her life because of the experiences she had at a very early age. Even though there were a lot of people who left her, there were some who stood by her. But in this Teen fiction when people gave up on there own lives and one another, will Maya would be able to survive it?
And even if she will, things will never be the same maybe in a good way but there's no surety of it as it is  life only takes a few seconds to change everything. In this story of friendship, love, and harassment, I hope that my way of writing sickness out will be a cure for your problems. And even if your problems aren't solved it's not the end of your life as you all know that you can overcome it and take over your problems....



Cause undoubtedly Ray is the first best. He is really good to me. He is not only handsome but also rich and really well mannered. He knows how to respect. And on top of that he is a prince. Which is more than anygirl could ever want. Also he is trustworthy. Lately I'm feeling like, if there is anyone I can rely on in this entire universe is him..... No, I'm kidding. But yeah, he is really reliable. 

Well, this place is big but I don't know how big this planet is. Maybe bigger than Earth.... Or, maybe smaller than Earth. But this place, I mean the area where I'm living is undoubtedly bigger than USA. So, I can't possibly drive all the way. So, I was kinda sad. Cause I wanted to see everything....... After all it's not easy visiting another planet of another galaxy. It's really rare. I'm really thankful to that light for bringing me here. How I wish I could roam around the entire universe like this. 

Back in Earth, every night I used to look at the sky and used to wonder how space would be. I used look at the stars and..... I don't know why, I kinda used to feel a little bit warmer inside. Sometimes thinking about the stars my heart would ache. Cause, when we see them in the sky they seems so close.... But reality they are so far.... "So close but so far... " 

 I remember when I was 12 years old ..... My dad used to work from home at that time.... Ummm... about my dad, he is an full time FBI agent now. ..... Earlier he used to be an under cover FBI agent..... Working as a cop in Nashville..... But few years ago he was transferred to Miami. Now he comes home only on vacations. I used to be really close to my dad. But in past few years many things have changed, so have our relationship. Dad talks with us once a week. But at least 5 times in a day with mom. They are old but their love is still intact. Aunties from our neighborhood envy them a lot. 

Ok, so what was I saying is..... When I was 12 years old, I was sitting on our rooftop watching the sky and I ended up making a poem by being amused with their beauty..... I had named the poem as "Stars ".And 6 years later standing in the rooftop of another planet of another galaxy I remembered that poem again..... 

 STARS 

 ------------------ 

 Hey stars 

 What are you? 

 So pretty, so wonderful 

Whenever I see you in the sky 

 I feel very Curious 

 I feel like coming to you 

 And find out what actually you are !! 

 Stars, you know? 

Whenever I see you in the sky , 

It feels like billion of lights 

Lighting up the sky and helping it's shine 

I wish I could find the true sight of you!! 

After reciting the poem, I remember about my home..... My home means, my earth, my Nashville, my house in Nashville, my irritating siblings.....Biden....(making a sad face) I really miss him. I miss fooling around with him. And then I miss my mom..... I also miss my dad but I've been kinda used to living without him.... But right now I'm missing all of them..... I don't know why but suddenly I feeling really homesick ...... I hate this feeling..... "No, no, no.... I can't keep on missing them..... I need to sleep to calm my mind ".... I said to myself and then I got down from the rooftop and directly went to my room and I laid down on the bed trying to sleep.... But I kept on thinking about the good memories back at home.... And suddenly I realized there were tears rolling down from my eyes..... I was pause for a while as I felt the tears of my face.... I realized that I have actually become homesick..... But there was nothing I could do. And while crying I didn't even realized when I fell asleep.

Anna is a normal girl from Earth. One-day while walking outside.......  She suddenly found herself into a whole new place.... At first she didn't understand anything but later she learnt  that she was into another planet..... A planet called "Prevail". And this planet was far away from Earth. And after that many things happened and she met her Soulmate in there. She fell in love with him... (this story is narrated in Anna's voice) 

Ray : Anna you know, when I think of going away from this place my heart aches..... I feel so bad just by the thought and you have been away from your home for such a long time..... I can hardly imagine how much you miss them. 

Anna : (chuckles.....Then holding his right arm and placing my head on his shoulder ) Ray you know what there is an accent back in my place .... It says "HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS "...... And my heart is with you.(looking at Ray I held  his face and with a sweet smile on my face I calmed him)  So, no matter where ever we are ....  It'll always be my home as long as it's WITH YOU. 



(This picture in the book cover isn't mine.)

The shout out for this poem goes to,chiluba there is no emotional attachment,it was simply a challenge made to me to write a poem in 30 min using this three keywords,model,sleep,love.
But I was kind of thinking of girl 2 when writing it so shout out to girl 2as well
The day i knew I was in love,was when I couldn't sleep because reality was finally better than my dreams 

From that day My love for you become a journey ;
Starting at forever ;
And ending at never.
But what will happen when you finally fall asleep but this time it's forever,Wil you model past me in my dreams wearing nothing but your seductive smile just like the first time we met,making me think about you 68 hrs a day thats like 48 days a week,making sure you are my only role mode,till I fall asleep and this time it's forever too,

By @john mukuwa 
Instagram :@mukuwajohn

Tell me what you think in the comment section below👇🏽👇🏽👇🏽and don't forget to vote 🌟 🌟 🌟 😁😁thank you

At times,people say love is the best feeling in the world,especially when you experience it with someone meant for you,but that can't be more further from the truth.

you see,I have found love 600 times now,but it all ends in regret,i got to learn that love is just a brief moment of bliss.

I should have known better than to believe in something that stutter's whenever it gets nervous,something controlled by a Little naked peace of shit with a bow and arrow in his hand.

shout outs
So for this book I'll be doily ng shout outs to the people who inspired me to right this poems and
The first shout out goes to the first and second loves of my life 
Girl 1
And Girl 2 
HAhaha,I won't be mentioning any names.

             AUTHORS NOTE
Finally!!!,I now get to publish my second book,and this one is different,it is a compilation of  some of the poems I wrote due to some of the experiences I had from two very special people the first and second love of my life and some few other friends as well,so enjoy 
And get a first class ticket to the shity love life of mine.
So let's begin.

Suddenly I turn around, and I see her there, where lights are dim and faint!
Those on Weibo saw the poem that suddenly appeared. They were caught by surprise, gawking at the poem, reading it repeatedly!
In an instant, the entire internet went into a frenzy!
Those from the WA were stunned just from the first sentence.
Huang Lihua and Vice-chairman Shi were flabbergasted as well.
Easterlies of the night call to bloom blossoms of a thousand trees, as if blowing adrift stars that drizzle like rain.
The first sentence was describing the wind, and it was expertly written. The imagery was lifelike; describing the scene with the wind, it was beautifully scenic.
For a moment, time seemed to have stopped on Weibo. During that time, even the comments ceased. Those not in the know might even suspect that everyone's internet disconnected.
They were pulled into the poem, into the lively market, with a beauty walking along with the crowd. The crowd tried to locate her, yet she was nowhere to be found. Just as they were feeling dejected, turning around, they saw her standing near the flickering lights.
Such beautiful imagery!
It was only a poem, but everyone felt as though it was a story.
After they struggled to recover from their daze, Weibo exploded with activity.
[Amazing poem!]
[F*ck! F*ck!]
[Such composition, such a wonderful poem!]
[I don't know much about poems, but I know that this is f*cking good!]
[Divine inspiration, this is divinely inspired!]
[F*ck! I was so excited and tried to send gifts all the while. Only now I realize that there's no gift button. Damn!]
…
Meanwhile, Capital University's Wan Yun was in shock.
'Is this really a student from our Capital University? My student managed to compose a poem of this level? The heavens are blessing our Chinese literature!'
The comments on Weibo were like fireworks going up in waves. The number of likes increased by a few thousand every passing second, causing Weibo to malfunction temporarily.
Just how well was the poem written? An average person would not be able to tell.
However, those in the WA knew that this poem was really well done. The scenery and character were expertly brought to life. They were way better compared to the poems Ye Lingchen previously wrote.
That was the first time Ye Lingchen put his heart into writing a poem. In an instant, it subjugated everyone. It could be described as perfect, definitely worthy to be considered a masterpiece!
Those from the WA remained silent; some were even eager to go offline. They were too ashamed to stay around and were trying to find a hiding place.
'Novel Y...just what kind of person is he?'
'Composing a poem of this caliber on the fly. Is he still a human?'
However, someone soon noticed Ye Lingchen's choice of words. "First!"
[F*ck! First poem?! Could it be that Y intends to compose more?]
[Awesome! Would the second one be coming soon? I'll wait for it!]
The next instant, the second poem was out.
[The second poem, on the moon.]
[Moon Gazing with Distant Thoughts.
Bright moon over the sea, sharing the same moment in distant lands.
Lovers resent the long nights, where sentiments grow strong.
Snuffing the candle to appreciate the full moon, adorning the robe to feel the moisturizing dew. 
Regretfully unable to present this to my dear, I return to sleep, for a dream of cherished union.]
Amazing!
Another amazing composition!
The first sentence grabbed the hearts of all the readers!
Bright moon over the sea, sharing the same moment in distant lands.
This poem was about separation, projecting the sentiments onto the moon. Loved ones separated in distant lands sharing the same view of the moon. The long-distance separation was aptly described by this.
[I'm crying. Thank you Y for composing such a wonderful poem. Thank you! I've been working away from home for many years now. It's been so long since I last went home.]
[Above post, I'm in the same boat. I miss my hometown.]
[Sob sob sob, I've already made plans with my wife to share the view of the moon tonight. That way, it'll be like me watching it next to my wife.]
However, while they were still lamenting, the third poem was out!
[The third poem, on flower.]
[On Flower After Failed Examination.
Waiting for autumn to come, eighth of the ninth month,
Once my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers perish.
Bursts of fragrance soar the skies as it penetrates Chang'an,
The entire city coated in golden armor.]
Once the poem was published, everyone was shaken even further.
The style of the poem was distinctly different from the two previous poems.
The previous poems were of restraint and separation. However, this poem gives off a feeling of tyranny, unrivaled dominance!
Such a change made it difficult for them to switch over.
This poem was domineering from the beginning to the end. It could be said that every word, every sentence struck awe into their hearts.
Just how prideful and confident must one be to write such a poem!?
[I suddenly feel that Y is writing this poem for himself. I wonder if any of you guys feel the same?]
[The first one I can think of is Y. Didn't you realize that once Y started composing poems, those fools from WA dare not utter a single word?]
[F*ck, it's true! His pride and domineering demeanor are oozing from his bones!]
[The fourth poem, snow.]
Ye Lingchen paused for a moment, but this time he laughed, suddenly feeling trollish.
He split up the upload, starting with the first sentence. [One, two, three and four.]
'Hm?'
Everyone was dumbfounded. Such an opening seemed very mundane.
[Five, six, seven and eight.]
[What's this? Counting game?]
Ignoring the masses, he uploaded the third sentence.
[Thousand, ten thousand, and countless.]
With that, the crowd could no longer hold back.
[Y, why are you suddenly learning from those WA members? Please don't!]
[F*ck! It's the end. Y's poem is starting to burn my eyes.]
[Is our Chinese literature going into decline now? No…]
However, the fourth sentence came.
[Disappearing into the plum blossoms.]
Boom!
All their minds were blown, ringing continually. They did not expect the last sentence to salvage the entire poem in that manner. 
That poem was by no means amazing, but it was simple. In its simplicity, it did not lose its rhyming. In a way, it could also be considered another masterpiece.
[Amazing! I knew Y wouldn't let me down.]
[The essential stroke. That's the real essential stroke!]
[Genius, definitely a genius. He's just doing as he wishes!]
[Hahaha, did any of you realize that Y's poem was picking on those poems that Huang Lihua was praising earlier?]
[It is! Wind, flower, snow, and moon. Hahaha…]
[I would like to ask, Master Huang Lihua, is the wind still gentle? Are the flowers still beautiful? Is the snow still white? Is the moon still bright?]
…
Composing four poems in a row, and each of them masterpieces. All that without any preparation beforehand; all impromptu work. Such level of poetry would have made him a champion in ancient times!
Others would have something to be proud of for life after composing one good poem. Instead, he wrote one after another, as if they were nothing. That was just beyond amazing!
Frightening, absolutely terrifying!
All those from the WA became mute, after which they started to delete their Weibo posts one after another.
They were ashamed of showing their poems. It was impossible to compare with Ye Lingchen. They could not afford to embarrass themselves any further.
Huang Lihua deleted the post where he criticized Ye Lingchen along with his other posts. Ye Lingchen's standards were way beyond most people out there. If his literature standards were considered low, then the entire China would have no standards to go by.
Just where did this monster pop out from? He was just too monstrous. Not someone one could afford to offend...


Ye Lingchen was a regular high schooler who struggled with exams and expectations from his parents.
All that changed after he woke up from a strange dream and discovered that he had been granted the 'Prodigy System'. His life changed from this point on. Reading a book allowed him to learn its content immediately. Listening to lectures granted instant understanding of the lesson. Observation of a technique imprinted knowledge of the technique used.
Learning had never been so easy, and as the saying goes, knowledge is power. In this case, he now had access to a ton of unbridled power. 
What does it feel like to become a 'prodigy' overnight? Follow Ye Lingchen on this journey to discover the limitless possibilities...

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