story of my life who just wanna to live in this cruel world....




Sorry for bad writing and language because im just  bad in english.

A blooding world, one where children are trained from an early age to become weapons for their village, the one where men with almost divine power wander, it is in this world that our protagonist begins his story. (English is not my native language).



THE CRAZY BEGGARS 

(A Musical Story) 

By 

MANTRI PRAGADA MARKANDEYULU 

B Com, DBM, PGDCA, DCCP 

Copy Right 

Best Content for Utility in Movies/Film Making. 

 
 

 

Mantri Pragada Markandeyulu, Litt.D., 

B Com, DBM, PGDCA, DCCP 

Poet, Novelist, Song and Story Writer 

Royal Success International Book of Records 2019 Honor 

InSc Research Excellence Award-2020, Bangalore (India) 

Gujarat Sahitya Academy and Motivational Strips 2020 Honor 

Hon. Doctorate in Litt. from ITMUT, Brazil. (2019) 

Literary Brigadier Honor (2018) from Story Mirror, Mumbai, India 

Spotlight Superstar Honor (2018) from Story Mirror, Mumbai, India 

30+ Global Poetic Certificates (2018, 2019, 2020) 

Hyderabad 

Telangana State (INDIA) 

Email : mrkndyl@gmail.com 

…… 

 
 

THE CRAZY BEGGARS 

(Story in English) 

UK based characters and story 

(To be filmed only at UK/London) 

TOTAL SCREEN PLAY 

25 Scenes 

70+ Pages 

Medium Budget Screenplay and story 

 
 

This is the story of young orphan street beggars who make it big with their singing and instrumental talents become millionaire. 

There are good number of street beggars at UK/London etc. 

Few orphan young street beggars who are dedicated to come up in life works hard. 

It’s a story of five beggars who come together as per their program plan. 

They give street singing performances, rise and become top singers through their dedicated performances. 

These performers get good response from public and music lovers. 

 
 

 

There are 25 scenes in this story. 

Total Screenplay 

With dialogues 

(60+ Pages) 

Medium Budget Screenplay and story 

 
 

Also includes few Songs and Instrumental music 

Entire story characters are from London based people. 

Full Story and Screenplay is ready 

This story is under Publishing Process as a Book with ISBN No. 

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 THE CRAZY BEGGARS 

 STORY AND FULL SCREEN PLAY 

 
 

 At many States/Countries especially in UK, beggars earn substantially good money. 

 There are big numbers who earn millions of moneys through begging profession. 

 These people live a lavish life. 

 Tax authorities never touch these people. 

 Beggars are of various types. Some are small time beggars. 

 Some are special type beggars. 

 Some are full time beggars. 

 Some are professional beggars. 

 Some are broker beggars. 

 

 Most of the full-time beggars and professional beggars even evade tax payments. 

 For this begging profession, there is no age limit. 

 Even yudult (those who turn from ‘youth to adult’ are called ‘yudult’. take to begging profession. 

 Some youth also begs for their livelihood. 

 Aged and helpless people beg for their bread and butter through various means. 

 One beggar at a nearby mall, one ‘middle-aged beggar’ sitting leisurely on the platform, keeping a small money pot nearby to his side, wearing a black cooling glass, smoking a cigarette and reading English newspaper. 

 The beggar did not have any shirt and was only wearing a torn banyan. 

 The beggar had a short. Pedestrians were surprised by seeing the beggar’s pose of sitting style and reading look at the English newspaper. 

 

 Pedestrians thought for a while, about his pleasantness, happiness and comfortably sitting style. 

 Pedestrians instantaneously, told the co-passenger about the beggar’s style of reading the newspaper. 

 The beggar looks to be of ‘no worry’ at all. 

 The beggar looked like having total peace of mind. 

 On another occasion, the XYZ observed at a “X’ road traffic signal point near the Court mall, that a group of youth, holding small hundies, begging from all the passersby including pedestrians. 

 When a Pedestrian asked the purpose, the youth who were moving here and there at the mall’s ‘X’ road told that they are collecting money for the help of under-privileged and disabled children/people charity purpose. 

 The Pedestrian observed several times on several days about this type of begging by youth, who were wearing good dress. 

 When the Pedestrian enquired about this type of money begging, the Pedestrian was told that there was a racket behind this. 

 Also, it was told to Pedestrian by the locals, that they earn millions of amounts, by doing this begging. 

 The Pedestrian was surprised for this type of earning huge amounts. 

 All this was happening well in front of the Traffic Police Constables. 

 It looks, that this is the easy way of earning amount. 

 For this type of begging, there are no permissions required. 

 There is no time limit for this. 

 There is no lunch hour. 

 Even on rainy days, these types of activities go on by wearing rain coats and umbrella. 

 At some places, street children also beg from all the passersby. 

 It looks that there is no control over this begging system 

 The begging is of many types. 

 Begging for personal gains, begging for institutions sake, begging for collective purpose, begging for charities purpose and begging for daily enjoyment purpose, has become a regular feature. 

 It is generally observed that regular daily beggars including ladies beg for money at railway stations, bus stands, in the local trains, cinema halls, function places, malls and at many places including at medium size hotels and Churches/Temple places. 

 Of course, it is a pity about these beggars. 

 But, what to do? 

 

 Many rehabilitation centers, NGO centers and the Government to take up this matter, for eradication of begging by providing an alternative earning for these helpless beggar’s, fancy beggars and professional beggars. 

 Most of the money is spent on consuming liquor, viewing cinema etc. 

 Beggars, never habituated to work for salary because the amount received as weekly/monthly salary is not suffice to meet their needs. 

 Therefore, the money received through begging is unlimited and enormous. 

 If this is the situation everywhere and unchecked this type of menace, one has to think about the eradication of begging habit and remedies in future. 

 Local government to set up the rehabilitation center’s for beggar’s purpose. 

 Measures are to be taken to discard this type of begging menace. Government with the help of NGO’s is to work out strategies to curb this type of menace. 

 Media, TV channels and other nodal agencies have to come forward to bringing these issues to the notice of the Government for rehabilitation of beggars and there should be Plan of Action for eradication of this type of begging. 

 Respective Municipal Corporations also to work out for help to establish rehabilitation centers for beggars’ purpose and to bring them on par with normal persons. 

 In some western countries, begging on roads is banned. 

 Of course, they are western countries. 

 We have to work and evolve various strategies to eradicate this begging system. 

 Some types of suitable Legislation are to be passed for total eradication of begging system. 

 For this, to streamline, it could take some time. 

 But, in the meantime necessary and appropriate ‘awareness’ program is to be brought in the minds of beggars. 

 

THE CRAZY BEGGARS 

(Full Screenplay Scenes) 

 
 

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THE CRAZY BEGGARS
(Story in English)
UK based characters and story
(To be filmed only at UK/London)
TOTAL SCREEN PLAY
25 Scenes
60+ Pages
Medium Budget Screenplay and story

This is the story of young orphan street beggars who make it big with their singing and instrumental talents become millionaire.

There are good number of street beggars at UK/London etc.

Few orphan young street beggars who are dedicated to come up in life works hard.
It’s a story of five beggars who come together as per their program plan.

They give street singing performances, rise and become top singers through their dedicated performances.

These performers get good response from public and music lovers.

There are 25 scenes in this story.
Total Screenplay
With dialogues 
(60+ Pages)
Medium Budget Screenplay and story

Also includes few Songs and Instrumental music
Entire story characters are from London based people.
Full Story and Screenplay is ready
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Mantri Pragada Markandeyulu, Litt.D.,
B Com, DBM, PGDCA, DCCP
Poet, Novelist, Song and Story Writer
Royal Success International Book of Records 2019 Honor
Institute of Scholars (InSc) Research Excellence Award-2020, Bangalore (India)
Gujarat Sahitya Academy and Motivational Strips 2020 Honor
Hon. Doctorate in Litt. from ITMUT, Brazil. (2019)
Literary Brigadier Honor (2018) from Story Mirror, Mumbai, India
Spotlight Superstar Honor (2018) from Story Mirror, Mumbai, India
30+ Global Poetic Certificates (2018, 2019, 2020)

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Email : mrkndyl@gmail.com
Twitter: @mrkndyl68
Phone Nos.
+91-9951038802



"If you knew everything was gonna happen, would you change your actions?"
"Is this real?"
"I can't believe that, even now, these things were really possible."
"Since the day on that house, where I met Alisia... I had no idea that meeting would result in all this..."
"No... actually not... It started before, long before ... Could be the fate that made us met?"
"Out of every single possibility in this world... why us? Why we had to go through this? Why the weight and the responsibility, in the end, stayed with us? This is revolting..."
"Uncle Tommy always insisted that it was frustrating seeing children like us having to solve such thing, but I used to disagree... I thought there wasn't difference between us..."
"What a fool... I'm a big fool... Today I stopped to look back and I make his words mine. It's sad to know your life got screwed in the adolescence and the world's weight is falling on you... My, or better, our burden is enormous..."
"Was there a way not to fail? Was it really unstoppable...?"
"FUCK, WE'RE JUST CHILDREN! WHY SHOULD THIS BE OUR BUSINESS?!"
"I lost who I love more than once... I saw terrible deaths... I fought... I saved people, and could not save some too. But this... this is too much..."
"How the hell will the world recover from this?! If we survive, what are we gonna do?"
"Mom... Dad... What can I do...?"
The memories came in his mind, and showed him some things he's been through until now:
"Joey, you're late!"
"Haha, I'm sorry, mate... Who is her?
"Alisia Griffin, that's my name."
...
"Are you OK?!" The young girl came closer.
"Oh, yes, we are. Here, your handbag" said Soren.
...
"This is what I call confidence!!!"
...
"Simon, I swear... I'll free your mom and your friends..."
...
"Because..." Alisia smiled "he calls his uncle just by... 'uncle'..."
...
"Don't you think we've became friends, Clid" emphasized Jimmy.
...
"You got the force you need to protect you and the others... I don't know the secrets behind these powers, but I know the great disciple I have!!" – Said the master.
...
"We've always lived together. I used to worry a lot about you, who has suffered enough, and I wanted to make you happier, even if just a little bit... But in the end, you took care of me – an expression of gratitude and serenity covered Lisa's face.
...
"Soren... SOREN!" Alisia called.
"Huh?!" He woke up "W... what?! What's going on?!"
"Jesus, you've been sleeping for a long time!"
"Hm... my bad..." then, he yawned.
"Come on, get out of the tent, everybody is waiting for you."
"Waiting for me...? For what?" The boy still seemed drowsy.
"Have you already forgotten? We are going to listen to the full story."
"Oh, that's right!"
"So get your ass outside quickly! You don't want to lose this. He promised that would be the best story of all times."
"Uh... Alisia, wait!" He stopped her from getting out out.
"What's wrong?"
"I had a nightmare... To be honest, I'm little insecure about what is gonna happen..."
"I understand."
"Do you think we can make it?"
"Uh... well, things might be difficult... But I believe!" The girl smiled. These words cheered up Soren. Maybe it was all he needed, just a sincere "I believe".
"Thank you, Alisia..."
"You're welcome..." she said, leaving the tent.
Soren did the same after getting out of the blanket.
The light of the campfire bothered his eyes, but after rubbing them for a few seconds, everything got normal. Then, he heard his enthusiastic friend's voices calling him, and with a smiley face, sat down in one of the trunks which surrounded the fire and watched the man facing him.
"Well, now the sleepyhead finally came, I think I can start. So, people, are you ready to hear the best story of your lives?!"


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Author's notes:
Hi, guys! How are you doing? I hope you all are great! I'll puts this big notes here just once.
Unfortunately, Webnovel does not allow images on the texts, so you guys can't see the chapters' covers and scribbles. If you would like to, go to the Instagram, I'll be posting there too.
I know it was a difficult year for everybody, but stay strong, because life continues, and we can't stop! Oh, yeah, this beauty is the first cover of all! Hope you enjoyed!
To not confuse you, I'll specify how the pronunciation of the unusual names is:
- In Portuguese notes, I had to explain "Soren", but here I think you know (I expect you to).
- So, Alisia is: Ali-ZI-a, with "Z" song.
I'd like to say (before doubts come because of the book cover and other medias) that YES, Soren's hair might be different in some images. That's because, and here a little spoiler, our dear main character will have his hair cut at a point of the story, OK?
Well, now i want to explain some things for you guys, let's go topic by topic:
- Nether Kings will be long. At the moment I'm writing these notes, I have more than forty chapters of Soren and Alisia's adventures, all ready to be read! Of course, we're just getting started, but I can tell you: the end is already in my mind!
- But, let's stop talking about this; after all, we are in chapter zero! Haha!
- Next subject, I'll explain technical stuff:
. I'll post a chapter per week, on Fridays (except by healthy problems or something like "my computer blew up").
. The chapters will be posted at 10:00 a.m., Washington local time (did I get it right? Lmao) and 12:00h (Brasilia local time).
. As you can see, Nether Kings official language is Portuguese, but as I said in my mother language notes, we'll also have the story in English, translated by my dear friend, Vinícius Lopes. The English notes will be written by me.
. I'd like to emphasize too that English is not our main language, we don't have the fluency like a native, and because of it, sometimes the translation may be different of the usual you guys are used to. Also, grammar or vocabulary mistakes may be found, so our early apologies. However, I promise we're able to do this work, and we'll give our best to translate the writing the closest of the usual as possible!
. We hope NK get famous all over the world! That would be awesome, right?
. One more thing: we'll have what I'll call by "super week", that will be the Friday with TWO chapters! And good news: the first run is going to be a super week!
. But unfortunately, the chapter one just comes out in 2021, my friends... I'm excited for you guys to read my story, cause the development is really satisfying me, but I need more time to make the marketing and attract more and more people to see our run! So hurry up and share with everybody!
. We'll have a lot things about NK between now and the first run; I prepared two animated videos about the story, which gonna be dubbed and promoted to bring more people, and of course, illustrations and more about the characters in our pages.
(I'm sorry, it's impossible for me to contract English dubbing, but English subtitles will be available on the videos!)
. These are the reasons that you NEED TO add this on your library and follow our social media: @netherkingsbr (Instagram, Twitter, Tik Tok and Pinterest) and Nether Kings (YouTube), I wouldn't like you to lose any update about NK. The content is in Portuguese and English, and in there, I'll announce the first run date.
. Let's turn this into a huge thing?!
. Anyway, I'd like to thank you all and I'm also counting with you, reader, to go along with us from the beginning to the end. I'm sure you won't regret!
PS: I don't know if I forgot something, but if I did, I'll put it on the next notes!
. Stay with the scribbles of chapter zero: "Soren's figure wishing you a happy 2021!"
(Unfortunately, webnovel does not allow images on the text)

Soren is obsessively after the responsible for the disaster in San Diego, which cost his parents' lives. Living in Denver with his cousin Lisa, he is looking for a person that now hides in the same city. However, Soren wasn't expecting that by going to this person's house, he would meet Alisia, a young girl capable of doing incredible things that would introduce him to a whole new world...

(CHAPTER ZERO AVAILABLE, OFFICIAL PREMIERE SOON! FOLLOW US TO KEEP YOURSELF UPDATED!!)
@NetherKingsBR (Instagram, twitter, Tik tok and pinterest) Nether Kings (YouTube)

This novel focuses on the emotional turmoil of the protagonist- her trials and tribulations and sacrifices- all in view of the respective time period.
Kindly, do not expect detailed historical incidents and wars.  It is an emotion-oriented story.
Also, this story is going to be written in third person POV.
I would first like to offer an overview of the time I have set this novel in.
To understand the situations surrounding the protagonist, it is important to know these points-
*It is the early seventeenth century England. (Roughly about 1609)
*The first English ship has already set sail in India in 1608, in Surat.
Their trade is in initial stages.
*One thing to note is that English called India as 'Hindostan' (an anglicized version of Hindustan.)
*Since the story is set in England, there would be little-to-no focus on the domestic situation of the Indian subcontinent, though our protagonist, Saya, is a woman of Indian heritage.
*Saya is a classic North-Indian beauty, with a light bronze complexion and wide hips.
*Although, by no means a plump woman in today's terms, she would be considered exactly that in accordance with the beauty standards of England at that time.
*The 17th century England was a time of rigid beauty standards for the women. They had a standard look to follow.
*The paler the woman, the more attractive she was considered. This was the reason why most of the portraits of this time showcase women with white-powdered faces.
*Upper class ladies took care not to be sunburned. Makeup was also used to make the skin appear as fair as possible.
*This was also a period where marriage laws were pretty strict. Married life was considered to be a parallel of the Church's bond with Christ.
*A husband's "rule" over his wife, children and servants was seen as an analogy to the King's "rule" over his people- a manifestation of hierarchy constituted by God.
*The woman, a weaker vessel in all sense- was considered to be inferior to men, bestowing upon him the right to 'dominate' her.
*It was men's preoccupation to indulge in the Nation's social, political and economic affairs, while the women had far disposable jobs of handling their households.
*Sexual integrity and status of a married person gave a woman social prestige.
*People married young. Legal age for marriage was 12 for women and 14 for men.
*The widespread opinion was that of love after marriage. Hence, almost all of the marriages were arranged by the families.
*A married woman had no independent financial rights without her husband.
*The man had right to beat his wife- often seen as a method of disciplining her.
*Adultery, though a crime, was not judged as severely in men as in women.
*To prove a marriage invalid, an evidence was a must. Divorce in its modern sense was not recognized. The process of annulment was almost always started by the husband.
*To declare a marriage invalid, these basic points were considered by the Church-
1. Relation by kinship.
2. Marriage never being consummated.
3. Not following age of consent.
The Church, however, was often reluctant to end a marriage as it threatened social stability and hierarchy.
*In the circumstances that a marriage was deemed invalid, both the spouses were given an opportunity to remarry. However, it was rare for the wife to actually get remarried as she lost all her inheritance rights and the children born in the union were proclaimed illegitimate.
*The men, as I've stated already, were known to commit adultery. Upper-class men and Royalty were often known to have mistresses. These women had little respect and were persecuted by the society and were totally dependent on the man.
**This book, though based in the aforementioned timeline, doesn't follow the events of the original era. 
You would find no mention of the English Revolution, restoration of the Stuarts and other major incidents of 17th century England.
This is a fictitious novel and all events are fabrications of author's imagination.
Hence, do not be confused by the King and titles and the ongoing war with the French in this book.(I know that particular war took place in 18th century. I have just made use of a little literary freedom😅)**
This was it. Please keep these things in mind when you read the book.
 

Lady Saya Bradford,
A beautiful, eighteen year old girl with the kindest disposition one could imagine in a person of noble blood- except she wasn't a noble by birth.
Adopted by the great Lord Bradford at the age of five, from the exotic land of 'Hindustan', she was every bit as unique as her name suggested.
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Lord Zachary Hayworth,
A dazzlingly handsome, twenty-four year old knight and the Lord of the Hayworth Estate. He is a righteous man who values his family above everything else.
He is every bit a just Lord as he is a fierce warrior.
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Hearts are broken and emotions are trampled when Lord Hayworth is asked by King Henry to marry the only daughter of Lord Bradford; and who could deny the King?

With no intention of marrying anyone, let alone a girl who couldn't be more different from the wife he would have desired, Lord Hayworth turns indifferent.
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Saya thinks she finally has a chance to live with the one person who would love her for who she is and is looking forward to her new life as the wife of the famed Lord Hayworth.
However, her world is soon left asunder when the reality of her situation, as his undesirable wife, sinks in...

N/A: well here the author again with a comment to reach 1400 words, my other story I won't continue it until I finish this one and the good news is that I have free time now that I got out of exam times and I will upload chapters daily at most and leaving a day assured, another thing your author really knows how to speak English at least to maintain a conversation, but I'm lousy in writing and in reading I'm fine after all it takes to read manga in English and the reason why I don't correct the chapters is because I'm lazy and that's why I'm looking for someone who can help me in that, to go from Spanish to English for free, after all I have money to pay my university.
Well, this chapter will tell the story of Brayan.
"Why do you hate him?" I asked him, then there was something behind all that hatred.
"He was a bad father."
"And your mother... What happened to her?" 
"She abandoned me to my father" Brayan replied with hatred in his voice, I was really getting more and more surprised with him. If I were told that the quietest kid in the orphanage was the one who blurted out words with so much hatred, I would be reluctant to believe anyone who told the truth.
"Do you think you could tell me? It's better to blurt it all out than to keep it to yourself."
"What's to tell, my mother left my father because he was an alcoholic and beat her a lot. That really doesn't bother me after all my father deserved it, but....."
"BECAUSE SHE LEFT me, BECAUSE SHE LEFT me Suffering WHILE SHE WAS LEAVING.....!" cried Brayan, he could tell he was hurting more and more, so much so that tears kept welling up in his eyes.
"Because I was abandoned by my mother..... I spent day after day being beaten by my father, who did nothing but take it out on me, as I remembered my mother. Several nights I dreamed of my mother coming to take me to get me out of the hell, in which the house I should call home had become."
"But there came a moment when I gave up. ....I really gave up living and wanted to kill myself, so I climbed on the bridge near my house and planned to throw myself off, but that's when I was saved by Max, a little puppy, who took me and played with me, at that moment I felt relieved and calm, it really helped me a lot to want to live, it was months in which I didn't care what my father told me, what he yelled at me or hit me, because I always met Max, who came to the bridge every day at the same time to give him food."
"but all good things come to an end, my father found me when the dog followed me into the house there he hit him and then me, I was devastated, so much so that I didn't know what to do, I felt anger and hate and I took a beer bottle and threw it at his head, I felt full of life when I hit him, I wanted him to feel the pain that Max felt, I took the broom and kept hitting him, I would do it again, but Max never came back I went from orphanage to orphanage, as they thwarted any suicide attempt, after my father was arrested, until I got here, I thought I would have the same air as all the orphanages, where if you were a freak the kids would leave you, but here I felt comfortable, the opposite of my thoughts."
But I still won't let you separate me from Max again, please!
*Sollozo
"Don't separate me from Max, please." 
I am nothing more than a tenant of that orphanage, I didn't know if I had a say, after all the owner was Aiko, but even if I had to kneel I would do it to keep the dog, after all Brayan really needed him and I didn't have the heart to separate them if I could do anything.
"Well come on, I'll do my best" taking Brayan's hand, we left as we were followed by Max, who kept wagging his tail in happiness.
At a slow but calm pace we arrived at the orphanage, it was that time of 3 a.m., all the buildings around the orphanage were completely dark and the street lamps were the only thing that illuminated our way, as a star and lighthouse that guided us there was the orphanage shining with its light and the children and Sherry and Aiko standing there waiting for us.
Sherry was the first to run to hug Brayan, then the children arrived and finally Aiko, she looked very worried, but I had to do something I promised and I did it.
AIKO, PLEASE LET THE DOG STAY! I shouted as I bowed and begged kneeling down, everyone saw me but I didn't feel sorry as I didn't raise my head.
Please! I shouted a voice next to me, which belonged to Brayan.
The scene shocked Aiko, who had kept quiet, it really hurt her what she had caused. She was hard on everyone but Max was a very big dog and Aiko didn't want to lose any children to dog attack because of her decision. After all, she wouldn't forgive herself.
But apparently if I took it out, I would lose more than just the children.
PLEASE! 
Several screams began to be heard from all the children who followed Brayan's example. The scene moved Aiko, she did not have the heart to reject them.
"Good" a few simple words which brought several smiles to everyone's faces came from Aiko's lips, who left with a smile.
"He's going to stay with Max." 
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* Sneezing
"You shouldn't have stayed out late" spoke Sherry, who was helping me after what happened. Now I was sick, who knew.
"Yes, but I couldn't leave Brayan said."
*Kiss
"This is thank you" said Sherry as she left the room.
A kiss on the cheek, that's what she had given me, I really felt confused with myself at that moment. On one hand I felt happy and my heart was beating, but also my heart hurt, I felt that I was being unfaithful to Sara, even if it was nothing serious and it was just a kiss on the cheek.
"What a time" I said to myself as I closed my journal, really, I would have fun reading.
"Brother Ethan, let's go" shouted Brayan, who after that day did a 360  turns in attitude and now spends his time being cheerful and having fun with everyone.
"I'm coming" I replied as I looked out the window at everyone having fun in the snow, nothing surprising, after all I lived on a mountain where the white of the snow tired my eyes, but having fun playing with the kids wouldn't be bad.     
N/A: Well with that I finished talking about the children, in the next chapter, I will talk about sherry and some more chapters about the activity of Umbrella, before moving on to another story from the perspective of the father and then we will move to the action, well I think it will be until chapter 30 if it does not lengthen, it is not known, I have the planned outline of events in a booklet, but it is that sometimes I add something and remove, but I assure you I will add more things to the resident vile games, like new notes, new weapons and new enemies and a new story, after all think that several years have passed since Umbrella has been developing its biological weapons better now and in the next chapters will come the trigger of what it needed for Umbrella to take action in its plan for world control.
I will try to read the Resident Vile book to give better material, after all I am a loyal fan of the games, but I didn't read any Resident Vile novel and apparently the plot is better explained there.

"first of all if the creator of the cover image wants me to remove it, just let me know and I will do it in my two stories"


Raccoon City was a city with strong mountainous roots in the Midwest of the United States, in which the first incidents in the history of the saga took place, in addition to being the first in which a mutagenic Umbrella virus was spread, with fatal consequences . for human inhabitants.

At least that's what was said after the first outbreak of the virus, which turned the entire city into a zombie and caused Raccoon City to be wiped off the map by the bombing of the city.

But the first place where the first zombie outbreak that claimed hundreds of lives began was several kilometers from the city of Raccoon City, in the small town isolated from civilization near the mountains.

Which was used as a test base for the umbrella corporation

Ethan, the sole survivor and the only case of a perfect fusion between viruses and humans, now seeks revenge at all costs.

I am new to writing stories, I ask for patience to read my story and I do not speak English so I am using google translate.

I do not own residen evil, or any of the characters in the story and maybe just oc, if I decide to put them.

The stories will not follow a chronological order, because all the girls will be the same age, an example is Sherry who will be the same age as the main character.

There will also be more changes, one is the fact that the planet will be much larger and the year will be made up of 120 months and not 12.

I hope you like it and the reason I expanded the planet and made humans live longer is because I want to develop romance better and I don't want everything to rush because the characters get old and there is no time to talk about the girls. .

or meet and learn about the female characters that will make up the harem.

Also what I hope is to achieve the growth of the protagonist well, the story is slow and I do not want insults in the comments, if someone wants to help me translate from Spanish to English for free, I would appreciate your support.

Maybe you hire an editor to upload more chapters and maybe you pay a translator to upload chapters with better quality.

"Gogle translator"

Gandhi and I.

We have all heard of the name Gandhi. Or Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi. 
I was aware of who he had been and many years before had watched the three-hour long Richard Attenborough film. It was an extraordinary film about an extraordinary man, but here in Sevagram we had the opportunity to visit the Mahatma Gandhi museum. 
He lived here in Wardha for ten years between 1936-1946. The museum is a little bit dated with some old displays punctuated a few newer ones including mannequins. 
I started to get a sense of the man from the book collection and works that inspired him. 
Thoreau's book Walden tells of the author's attempt at a self-sufficient survival in the wilds of the American frontier and I had enjoyed reading it. I had studied this novel at university and found it inspirational. Living at one with nature, taking only what you need and respecting your environment – Gandhi was willing to read and follow any text that would offer a better world to his people. It did not matter what religion, creed or nationality the author was. 
I gathered my English literature students around me, there were three or four, and I explained the significance of Walden and how the local ashrams set up by Gandhi's followers would have used some of its central themes. But there were shelves of books, how many ideas did Gandhi take from the wisdom of writers from all ages and countries? 
And how brilliant was that? Here was a man of peace with a vision for the future and it was built on the wisdom and experience of all those that went before.
It started to bring the exhibits alive. Who was this man? He took on the might of the British Empire, he was the father of a nation of a billion people. 
We moved over to the Ashram and visited the simple single room huts where he had lived. A simple wooden bed, very few possessions, a cotton spinning wheel, the large tree outside under which he would contemplate. 
India, or Gandhi, was getting into my soul. It was bakingly hot but time had really slowed down. Wardha was having a big effect on me and this would be something that I would cling onto to counter-balance the darkness that was ahead.

The Ashram is unique in its simplicity. This was one of the most influential men of the twentieth century, I had learnt something. On my return to England I sat and watched the film Gandhi again. It drew me in and made me realise how magnificent a man he was. 
These had been two very positive days, I think the break from Delhi, the recovery from the illness had coincided with being in this peaceful haven. 

Our contact in the area Mrs Choudray, took us to see a school set up beside the Ashram, these were much happier children in their smart uniforms. It was yet another contrast that India was to throw at us. These children did not live in great wealth, but being away from the major city they seemed to have more of a chance. 

We had the usual tour of the school and there was a chance for the students to mix with the children. I don't know why my recollections of the school are not more vivid. I suppose there was nothing to report, nothing that tugged at the heart strings, no extremes. And yet these were children who would form the new India, just as the children in Delhi would,
We had kept back some of our charity funds so that we could set up a scholarship for a child in the community. The cheque was formally presented and some pictures taken. Then we were invited to the home of Mrs Choudray.

Young people in India are so keen to speak English to English people. Maybe it is something about the classroom not quite being a genuine place to demonstrate language skills? In other countries I have felt embarrassed not to be able to converse in the local language, not so in India. Speaking English is giving the young an opportunity to flourish in life. The language they learn is proper grammar and pronunciation, now seen by some as quite dated. It is a correct language, my views have changed in recent years though on whether this should be treated as an embarrassment to our young people in Britain and the language that they speak. 
The English language is always evolving and adding new strands from all types of other sources. What is spoken in England is a vibrant language, even if we don't like that evolution. These well educated young people in India are almost perpetuating some colonial myth to speak the 'Queen's English'. I'm certainly not saying it is wrong, our language has many unfathomable rules, and you cannot keep up with something that changes so quickly that we do not notice it. Before I would have said they spoke better English than we do, now I realise they have captured a 'prim and proper' version of our language. 
Years later I would find myself in a Spanish classroom teaching A-Level "English as a global language", and recall those days in India. But that is another story.

Linguistics lesson over – Mrs Choudray had prepared a few simple snacks for us, a welcome break from the hut in our centre. The simplicity yet exquisite nature of the foods live in the memory, she really wanted to be the perfect host. 

And then a shining moment. 

From her fridge she produced two large bottles of Coca-cola. I grabbed them.  I cuddled them. I caressed them. My illness on the train, drinking nothing but water and chi since had made me almost forget how wonderful a sugary, carbonated drink could be. I pretended that I would not be sharing any of the drink with the others, but I poured myself the largest glass I could without it looking too obvious how much I was craving this. 
Drinking it cheered me up beyond what I can describe here with simple words. It's that moment that you reconnect with your old world again. Suddenly everything was good again, since the trip I have always had an affection for Coke, there is a little tug of a memory that sits in my mind.
I recall that Mrs Choudray had two sons who wanted to interact with our party. They had questionnaires for us to fill in and they wanted to test their English. As with most young Indians I have ever encountered they were polite and charming and a credit to their mother. 

We returned to the Centre for a final night, in the morning we would finish our work and say goodbye – and then we would be back on a train for an overnight journey...

I was feeling much fitter and stronger now. In the hut we ate while recalling the events of the day. Gilly told me that I needed more variety in my meals, but I still stuck to simple potato and cauliflower dishes.

Next time… on the train again...

How can you end up in India, be totally out of your depth, and yet have a party of school students to look after?

(This is an early explanation of everything. In the future this will change. Maybe this whole story of T5GLW will change too? Who knows, but right now, practice and professionalism soon! Newbie for now.)
The Great Loli War. I'm currently writing the fifth.
I have written the first loli war up to the fourth, but they need some rewriting.
So after the Kupip Task Force kills off 6 Stars of the Pianty government.
This story will stop for now, and the story of the first loli war begins in the era of 6000.
I'll continue the half of the story of the fifth great loli war once all previous stories have been completed, to clear up any confusion and fill you with awe instead of eh?
Anyway's let me explain some things first!
Obviously, I won't explain much but I will say some things so you can understand what are lolis here and are they cute? All of that will be answered, maybe.
Anyway, let's start!
What are lolis, and why are they here on Earth? Our Earth to be exact?
Loli refers to the Japanese discourse or media pertaining to the attraction of young looking cute girls that blend slightly erotic characteristics to form this intriguing sub culture. Loli culture can be seen in various forms from advertisements, manga, to the now popular anime genre.
(Yes I took that from google.)
Now that you know what lolis are, it's easy to explain my version of lolis here.
But you may be asking, what are shotas?
Well… They're exactly like lolis! But they're male. Get it? Anyways-
The lolis of Lolinica started off with the Ryuns and Piantinis.
Both races suddenly emerged from the Earth when the humans of the future decided to destroy each other because of war reasons. Leading a global war and especially with nukes involved, but something, an exenteressial life ruined everything and launched every nuke that existed in the world to the Earth itself causing a brutality and only a quarter of Earth's population survived. 
Afraid that aliens may still be on Earth they moved to their other planet that is similar to Earth. Earth is no more and it is no longer considered as habitable, until a thousand years later a loli emerged from the continent of North America, which here is known as Riyunin. 
They eventually grew in numbers before exploring the lands they now see upon them.
Humans who didn't escape on Earth but locked themselves in safe nuke rooms managed to repopulate and there could be hope! But they were overwhelmed by the lolis who attack anyone that is taller than them or not them to be exact.
Give it a few years, all adults or normal humans are now dead, and the lolis rule the Earth. 
Fun fact. Since the Earth is still toxic for humans, for these lolis they can breath the air, making them survive. The lolis see that there are actual human children alive, and they see that they aren't like them, but with some mix and maxes and some rituals, only 200 actual children became one of the lolis.
They're called what we know as Muriris, or the Murikon Race.
Now you know about a bit of the past, let's move on to what they're capable of, they're intelligence and what they do most of the time?
Let's do Ryuns.
Walking the lands Ryuns are known to be the curious types, the leader types, and they're very prideful. Not all Ryuns are prideful but somehow they feel like it.
Their intelligence at the beginning of their prosperity is not very good leading some of them to die, but they learned and managed, or let's say accidentally made a fire that kept them warm.
Being an intelligent species they are capable of replicating something even if it's an accident.


Most lolis from the beginning have short hair, at birth they're literally bald, but they grow hair after. Speaking of birth, shota's are in the party too!
Fun fact. Like Earth, the population of Lolis to Shota we're equal, so you could say that this isn't Lolinica yet, it's Earth still.
Like real children, the Muriris cannot grow any chest size, nor thigh. They still have the genes of actual children so growing those things are unnecessary.
But for the other lolis on the other hand they can, but it's really rare to have a… expandable body part. It's unknown to the lolis why this is the case, but they have to learn about their bodies soon enough.
Lolis as we know aren't really meant for children only.
The meaning loli can mean children, yes, but it can also mean a woman but she looks like a prepubescent little girl. There are still stages of age. 
Toddler, Child, and Teenager, and that's it.
The lolis cannot be adults and once they're teenagers.
Like the age of 30-150. <Loli Lifespan.
The loli lifespan is quite long, but for Muriris their lifespan is at an average human, which is 79.
Their height is locked to 5'0 to 5'5 once they grow up. No loli is known to be past 5'5.
At the start like cavemen, these lolis speak nothing but ooga booga, but they learn fast and eventually think of their own vocabulary for others to understand.
But you won't get a glimpse of their language here as it's all english to make you all understand.
If I was to say something, English doesn't exist in Lolinica, but since I have to use english I have no choice, anyways back to things.
Let's talk about shotas now. Shota's and Loli's were enemies from the start, but their instinct later tells them that they are good for each other and should help one another, and so they did.
A shota is known to be quite silly and they're sometimes shorter than the average loli, but shota's can overpass the loli max height to a 5'7. 
Eeee. Anyways the Muriri's shota's are no different from their lolis.
They're still children with the genes of an actual loli.

I don't know what to inform you next, but uh, how about this?
Loli's and Shota's are enemies and friendly to each other, but if they see anyone different they go for the kill, but later realize maybe it's better to see what they're up to before doing the execution, and doing this made them discover more things!
The first thing they found interesting was a large building that was used to be a future building, but thanks to a nuke it's now in ruins and an interesting display for the lolis. 
And after exploring around, they meet another species of lolis and shotas.
They are the antagonists of this whole thing.
The Piantinis.
I won't tell them their past for now, but take this.
Piantinis of lolis and shotas are a species of stupidity.
They are arrogant, it's in their genes.
It's rare for a smart and thinking Piantini to exist.
Currently there are only a thousand of Piantini people who exist that are actually smarter than Ryuns and Muriris. But they're small so Pianty's stupidity still increases, but not unless they're guided by a leader.
A leader cannot be chosen because the lolis want to.
The lolis who are leaders are chosen by themselves.
If they wanna be a leader they will be a leader, this caused some major drama over themselves, but they managed to get together and finally pick someone who can exactly lead them.
Anyways at first both species, or let's say third have the same idea of not engaging in battle and actually observing each other's action.
With Ryuns trying to make them move like they do and Piantinis who just fall and cry.
But the leaders take the front and they aggressively confront each other, with their kin behind them who have no idea of what's going to happen.
If you read this far, you should know this.
Staring to another loli's eyes is a sign of confidence and showing dominance towards the other. But when looking away, you are showing submission and humility.
If both lolis stare at each other they'll eventually start to get embarrassed.
Whoever looks away is the loser and the one that kept staring is obviously the greater good.
 But staring to another's eyes isn't exactly always showing dominance, it can also mean love, intimidation, and ect. Looking away has only one explanation, and that is to show you are sorry, you really didn't mean it, and you would like to apologize.
There isn't much to it. I am not a good writer, I'm only mentioning a small few things you guys should know and hope this helps.
If I get better I'll pay someone to write this professionally for me.

Honorable Mentions.
The head pat was invented by the lolis instincts, they have the need to headpat lolis and shotas when they get the chance to.
Seeing this wholesome moment is such a good thing they see it as a sign of respecting someone or loving someone at least.
But it depends on the situation. If you are a leader with a leader, a headpat can be the most aggressive but passive thing to say I like you! Looking away is also an option, but it's less effective, but still works.

The lolis get smarter, the shotas too. They're like cavemen, or I would like to say, cave lolis.
They don't take the normal amount of pain a normal human does.
A loli can withstand 100 punches to the chest,
50 to the head, 30 to vital organs, 20 when holding a heavy weapon, 10 bullets shooting at the chest, that counts the heart. It can withstand 10 bullets or arrows before it can no longer function, and one hard swing to the head at the right spot can instantly kill a loli.
A loli has a small amount of blood, but they can live a few minutes or hours without one. But being dry of blood can kill you faster. The only way to stabilize them is to give them blood and let it circulate.
A loli has a function in their body, and they can produce blood, it cannot over excess, producing blood only happens when there's a missing volume.
Dying of old age means that your blood production stops, and that is at the age of 100 for the lolis and shotas. The blood eventually dries out giving you a cardiac arrest and they die. 
I can't believe I'm saying this, but a loli and shota have normal functioning reproductive systems. They can't have their sex cells until they're 20 or so. They still have their sex cells, they exist, but they don't function normally until they are matured.
A sex cell production activation can be forced by a chemical but that can't be disvoered until later.
Anyways you know what the actual human reproductive system does, right?
Exactly, it works the same for these lolis and shotas.
And finally, Ryuns and Muriris and counting Piantinis aren't the only species of lolis to exist, there are many, but soon discovered…
That's all, I'll get a better explanation once I rewrite this whole story with the other stories of the past finished.

If you have a question, don't hesitate to ask.

After the events of the fourth loli war, every loli was devastated due to the damages it caused it's nations and landmarks.

Murikon for the first time has won the fourth great war and Pianty once again lost.


After that The World Of Lolinica agreed to never ever start a war ever again, so every loli and shota can unite together as one like the end of the first loli war.


But after years later, The Nation Of Pianty has lost their queen due to an assasination, ice cream poisoning.


The Nation's reaction to this was a bit of an understatement, and they accused all of the nations of poisoning their queen, especially Murikon, their long living rival.


A High High Elite General of the Pianty Army Family Tree or known now as Stars, threatened to declare war on everyone and they are prepared to do war again.


Once a bomb had been dropped on Murikon, everyone was triggered to get ready for The Fifth Great Loli War.

Disclaimer: All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.


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The World Of Lolinica in 8929

(The Cover is a placeholder)
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The busy week had begun again, and Rainbow's work this week was mainly on recruitment. She had already received many responses to the job advertisements posted on the Internet, and already interviewed some candidates who met the requirements. Today, She would be interviewing for HR and Accountant. There were a few in the morning and afternoon. Hope there would be someone  suitable for the position.
She looked at Nick, the boy on the opposite side, dressed in a white shirt and suit pants that seemed very delicately, but looking a little nervous.
"Why do you want to work here and be a HR, why do you want to work here and be a HR?" Rainbow asked.
"Emm, i just graduated and want to gain more experience. I like to communicate with different people and i think i am qualified to be a hr....." Nick said slowly. "And i heard that chinese are logical, and efficient at work. i want to learn from all of you. "
"Why" She asked.
"As you know, we local people always drag on that is time wasting. And i dont want to be like that." Nick replied.
"Ok that is good. I appreciate that. "
"And also i need to earn more money to raise my family. " Nick continued. This Chinese looks good and has a very kind heart, which makes Nick want to keep chatting with her like this.
"Ok, i see. You are a nice person. " She said.
In fact, Rainbow had already decided to hire him during the chat with him, but still told him to go back and wait for the news. She now also had a basic understanding of the locals. It was indeed a delay. Sometime it can be delayed for a week to install something and even they can't come without a phone call; order a takeaway and you can wait for two hours. But Uncle Dunnan of the property reminded her to be careful. Some people seem to be smiling, but they were actually bad.
 
Not long after waiting, there was another accountant interviewer named Aomm, who was about the same age as her mother, and looked kind.
"Why do want to you want to work here?" She asked.
"I need a job to earn money to live on. " Aunt Aomm replied with an English accent full of local accent.
"And why do you think that you are fit for the job?" She asked.
"I have worked for 30 years and have a lot of experiences. And my last job was working in a Ameican company, so my english is ok. I am old enough to be your mother but that wont affect my working efficiency. My working experience can prove it" Aunt Aomm said slowly.
"Ok, i see, and why do you quit last job?" She continued to ask.
"I have some problems with my bosses, they want me to do some black accounts, but i insit on not doing it. So they fired me. " Aunt Aomm sad.
"Ok, i got it. And anty Aomm, now you are in ages, and fogive me for this question. why dont you retire and let your children raise you? " In China, women had retired at the age of aunt, but the aunt had to go out to work. So she was curious and had some doubts.
"I am alone living and my children they are all abroad working. But i want to work to let my life valued. Life is short, we need cherish every moment to make it worthy. " Aunt Aomm said.
Aunt Aomm's words made Rainbow thinking a lot, but it was particularly correct. Her mother had also retired for a few years, but she was still too busy. She thought she was still young, so she usually made some snacks and pastries by herself then sold them to her neighbors that made her  fulfilling. Women at this age in China had retired, some were raising children after retirement, and some were traveling and enjoying life. But Aunt Aomm was still coming out at this age, relying on her own ability to make money to support herself and realize her own value. Every family had scriptures that were difficult to recite, maybe there was a story in Aomm too?
In fact, when you retire, the decision was in your own hands, not only your career but also your life. The excitement of the second half of your life was in your own hands. Rainbow thought to herself, her own life, her own decision, life was really short, to live happily, you should realize your wish as soon as possible, because you don't know which of the accident and tomorrow came first, and enjoying the moment was the most important thing. Others can't intervene, do it as soon as you have an idea.
"Everyone's story is different. You are the screenwriter of your own story, and control the direction of the plot. In the process of guiding, there may be deviations and difficulties, but you must believe that this drama will be staged, and you, are the only protagonist of this show. The stage will never be late, it will only shine; it will not close, as long as you are still there."

Rainbow, a Chinese girl , went to work in City S where her parents are located after graduation. Her work and life were plain and simple. Until the company sent her to work in Thailand, everything changed. Her life became colorful, especially when she met him in Bangkok who was two years younger than her, Mike, handsome and cool.

Mike, a Chinese-Thai mixed race, working hard for his dream in Bangkok. He done several jobs, not only a band guitarist, but also a waiter for various shops such as a musical instrument shop, and also a photographer and designer. He arranged his life to the full.

The two met unexpectedly in a mall in Thailand, blaming each other, making fun of each other...but then they met each other inadvertently and entangled each other. They both have grown to loving and supporting each other, everything goes smoothly. Until "he" and "she" appears, how will they choose? Will they become each other's past or each other's end on the journey of life?

Hello .I am Haiqa Nasir. it is my first time writing a book so if there are mistakes forgive me plz . I will try my best to reach your expectations.  English is not my mother language but I will try . Plz if you read my story vote and support me plz.  I  am a student  so I am not writing mature scenes. I want this book to be children safe .I mean I want that children under 14 can also read it and so on . The age requirement for this book is 9+.Children under this age should not read as there are tiny biny mature scenes like a kiss or so . so plz if you are under the age I advice you to click off or read it on your own risk.  If there is a problem I should not be blamed . I want to share something with you guys .I started to write a book at kongfu books and I got so many harsh comments that I stole someone else story line while it was only my imagination. if you don't like my story that just don't read and DON'T give harsh comments.  I hope you guys will understand.  keep supporting me .I am really putting an effort in this story. if other authors think I have anything same with their story then it is clearly my imagination. so don't blame me . Plz I will appreciate it .support me through this journey . and one last thing 
Can anyone of you help me with covers????it will be nice . So if you want to contact me here is my email
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