Writing Diary In Doupo

In a remote jungle nestled between Chu City and Whitewater City within the Da Xuan Country, a thin and frail figure was leaning against a thick tree trunk. Both of his legs were spread apart in a relaxed manner. This figure belonged to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager. Aside from his unusually pale face, the boy had fairly common facial features. His clothes were loose-fitting and a bright shining steel sword was carelessly thrown by his side.

This book is just a test. I'm not an author I'm a reader I just wanted to write this book as a way to deal with depression. Stories may be non linear or even just not connected in general. Enjoy!

System Activated] [Welcome, Creator.] Ash blinked. He looked around, expecting someone to be pulling a prank. But he was alone. [You have been selected as the host of the Creator Support System.] [Function: Provide unlimited production funds for content creation.] [Restriction: Funds may only be used for video-related expenses. Misuse will result in auto-restriction.] [Additional Feature: Identity Protection – Enable anonymous persona, facial hologram masking, and voice modulation.] [View-based reward system initialized.] [Current Creative Balance: ৳∞ (Content Use Only)] He leaned back slowly, eyes fixed on the strange holographic text. "...What the hell?" The screen hovered there, steady. It didn't flicker again. It didn't disappear. A soft chime sounded in his ear. [Please choose a channel name.] Ash hesitated. It felt absurd. Was he hallucinating? Was he going crazy from stress? But the system waited. Patiently. Silently. He thought back to the videos he just watched. The weird ones. The funny ones. The over-the-top thumbnails that made no sense but still pulled millions of views. He wanted something that would stand out. Something ironic. Something that told people: this isn't serious, but it's interesting. His fingers hovered over the keyboard, and then he typed: "Creepy Crap"

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Just a writing guide from a random, nothing else.

In a world spiraling into chaos, 18-year-old Liza Brodley awakens, bound and terrified, in the dark confines of a basement. Her once-normal life is shattered when her father—no longer human—attacks her in a monstrous, mutated form. Forced to defend herself, Liza escapes into a devastated world engulfed in silence, smoke, and ruin. The outbreak of a mysterious plague has transformed humans and animals alike into aggressive, unnatural beings. Alone and traumatized, Liza scavenges through the remnants of civilization—haunted not only by the mutants roaming the land, but also by the scars of her past abuse. Just when hope seems lost, she is discovered by a group of survivors: Dante, a former police officer with a violent past; Mia and her brother Kenn; and the harsh, skeptical Zoe. Though tensions run high, the group reluctantly takes Liza in after discovering the physical and emotional wounds she hides. As trust begins to form, a new threat emerges—mutated deer, twisted by the same mysterious pathogen. With danger at every turn and darkness creeping ever closer, the survivors must fight to stay alive while uncovering the truth behind the apocalypse. But for Liza, survival means more than just escaping monsters—it means facing the demons inside her, and discovering strength where she thought there was none

Meet Yozora, the charming student council president with a love that’s as intense as it is terrifying. He's got a sharp smile, a dangerous edge, and a love for Momo that makes stalking look like a hobby. When Momo, an ordinary girl trying to avoid drama, accidentally becomes the center of his obsessive attention, things spiral from sweet gestures to… creepy behavior. Yozora’s “love” is full of flowers, threats, and knives—but all in the name of passion, right? Whether he’s writing her name on every scrap of paper he can find, cornering her with a knife in a back alley, or showing up uninvited just to remind her who she belongs to, Yozora isn’t going to let anything—or anyone—stand between him and his perfect girl. But Momo? She’s just trying to survive. Between dodging his unpredictable moods, refusing his advances, and desperately trying to keep her sanity intact, Momo has no idea what she’s gotten herself into. Can she survive his “love,” or will she fall victim to his twisted affection? Find out in this dark romance comedy where obsession is the ultimate love language—and Momo’s just trying not to get stabbed in the process. Warning: This book contains humor, romance, and seriously unhinged behavior. Read at your own risk—Yozora may just win you over. Or else.

Meet Rockie – The Last Hope Against Rafaal’s Reign Born into a bloodline cursed with short lives, Rockie is the final warrior in a centuries-old battle against darkness. Unlike her predecessors—Raya, Mia, Suzan, and Velvet—Rockie refuses to accept her doomed fate. Instead, she rises, determined to break the cycle of defeat and take down Rafaal, the ruthless force behind their suffering. Armed with inherited abilities and the echoes of her past lives, Rockie is not just another warrior—she is a strategist, a survivor, and a force of vengeance. But when betrayal cuts deeper than any blade, and emotions threaten to cloud her judgment, she must choose between revenge and the greater good. Will she fall like the others, or will she finally rewrite destiny? With a blend of action, supernatural elements, and deep emotional struggles, Rockie’s journey is a gripping tale of resilience, power, and the weight of a legacy.

BOOK 1 of LUNA'S DIARIES: Secrets, Lies, and Deception ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ Luna Harper, a senior high school student of Greenfield University, is also known to be the reigning Queen since freshman year. She's known to be the Queen of Bad Behavior but the Sweet and Proper Daughter of the Harper Industries. She truly has it all - the fame, the status, and beauty. She went missing for a year and returned to the University with a secret and is as if everything is still perfect. Her life isn't the same as before anymore because of one mistake that ruined her life. She has become a fragile girl that is walking with a ticking bomb. Her everything suddenly became nothing until she met Nathaniel Cooper. ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ SCHEDULE: Every Sunday and Wednesday 18:00 GMT 8:00+ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ Follow me on my Social Media accounts for more updates: Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/theanneleen Twitter - https://www.twitter.com/theannleen ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ ⤬ DISCLAIMER: Image used for the book cover is not mine. All Rights Reserved to its owner.

This is just a way for me to express myself. And who knows? Maybe someone in the audience understands me :) I just want everyone to know that no matter what you’re going through, there will always be someone there for you TW: mentions of self harm, suicidal, grooming, narcissism, racism, hatred, self hatred, triggers, you get the point

[ON PAUSE] At West Ridge High School, surviving teenage drama is already hard enough, but for YOU it’s about to get a whole lot worse. One afternoon, you find a black diary that writes itself in your own handwriting. At first, it’s just silly stuff: embarrassing secrets and fights you never planned to start, but soon, the diary’s predictions turn darker. Every time you turn the page, it writes something new— and it always comes true. Now, you’re fighting not just teenage hormones and drama, but your own fate. With every page, high school gets crazier, and as the diary’s influence grows, so do the secrets it reveals— about YOU, your friends, your enemies, and the school itself. Will you figure out the diary’s true power before it completely rewrites who you are? Or are you doomed to be a puppet in the black pages of West Ridge High’s darkest secret?

What is a sin but that of the opposite of a virtue? Is it the title given to the person? Who decides what sin is given? Are carnal desires an evil that must be kept deep below, sealed? Is the desire of wanting more an evil that must be condemned? Is the superiority in the mind a thing that leads to ruin? Is the laziness truly bad for one? The sharp spikes in the heart, constricting and polluting the blood, devouring the mind slowly, why can that be seen as jealousy? Why can certain things be seen as terrible? A person in high status can be seen as a person of benevolence for one minor action. Yet a person who commits a major sin in their own life will be condemned till the end of everything. One such person can be defended even if the situation is opposite, but the other goes unnoticed in the eyes of the world. Is that why such searing pain envelops the boiling pot inside my chest? What is a virtue but that of the opposite of sin? The emptiness calls. To fill. ( I am 14 and this is deep ahhh thing. An anthology of stories woven through stories trying to understand "Sin". That and funsies. I think.)

I basically just yap because I have no one to tell the stuff I feel and I don't wanna let my mask slip off I want them to have that perfect character image of me in their mind . I want them to feel what I wanna let them feel about me I can not be weak in front of them or do any mistakes.... so I'm just gonna put my real image here because it makes me feel less suffocated...sometimes the stuff will be repitative and sometimes you'll just get my daily vlogs about my day I'm 18 so I have lot of new things to experience and I just wanna share those with you and if you reading this I'm already attached to you... random spams @brooklin_cook on Instagram

In a world where the threads of time and reality are intertwined, a mad scientist finds himself caught in a whirlpool of mysterious events after discovering a strange phenomenon that upends the balance of existence. As he strives to understand and control this phenomenon,He discovers that his world is not as it seems, and that hidden forces manipulate human fate. Gradually, truths are revealed, perspectives change, and the hero finds himself surrounded by characters no less crazy or brilliant than himself, each with their own secrets and motives.Will this mad scientist be able to solve the mysteries of time and save reality from collapse, or will he plunge into chaos no one could have imagined? A novel that combines sarcasm and seriousness, realism and science fiction, with a complex plot and diverse characters.

Diary of Sadness follows Amiya, a quiet teenage girl battling loneliness, heartbreak, and self-doubt in a world that barely notices her. Through raw, emotional diary entries laced with humor, she confesses her secret crush, her struggles with friendship, and the silent wars she fights inside her head — one page at a time.

It's a group of People who have differences but understand it's other. They are the Jejemon Generation. It has a Movie already the title is Jejemon. A Philippines movie.

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An accident granted Su Hao the power to reincarnate infinitely. But who can tell him why, no matter how many times he's reincarnated, he never survives beyond the age of five? Why? That remains a mystery, as the universe seems hostile, perilous, and unforgiving to a child trapped in this endless cycle. Determined to break free, Su Hao sets a modest but seemingly impossible goal: to survive long enough to become an adult. “How could I fail to reach adulthood, again and again?” … This is a Mortal’s path to divinity. If you’d like to support me and read a bit ahead, feel free to check out my Patre on (patreon.com/Hemont): Do you like this Novel? Then pls consider supporting me by Commenting or Rating it.

This is the story of a young man who yearns for the second dimension and wishes to be with his two-dimension wives. One day his wish also gets fulfilled but behind his time travel, there are shadows of many terrifying beings. Let's watch how he wanders through the second dimension, slowly finds the truth, fights other travelers, saves many two-dimensional heroines, and becomes the strongest person in the whole Dimension. ( Note: This is the first time for the author. So, don't mind if the novel isn't satisfactory. Also, this novel isn't for those who just do trash talks instead of really reading the book.)

But one comment in particular stood out, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of annoyance because of who made it - Julie. Her comment read: 'Just date already.' Just then, Derick messaged me again: DERICK: 'By the way, you're a great dancer. Are you taking practice?' SILVIA: 'No, I'm just my own teacher, and you're also a good dancer.' DERICK: 'Thanks! I love the way you move your legs. I thought you didn't know how to tango, but I wish to dance with you again.' SILVIA: 'Thanks a lot.' DERICK: 'But Jenny is a bad dancer; don't tell her, or she'll kill me!' SILVIA: 'Derick, stop it! She's your sister!' DERICK: 'Yes, she is, but her bloodline...' DERICK: "Yes, she is, but her bloodline of dancing has faded; she's a terrible dancer." SILVIA: "Derick, stop it!" DERICK: "Can I ask you for a favor?" SILVIA: "Why not? Go on." DERICK: "Can I have Anissa's number?" SILVIA: "No, I don't have her number." (thinking) "Idiot." Then, I gave him a terrible stare before sending him Anissa's number and dropping my phone. Messages kept coming in; I was angry and jealous. Eventually, I decided to check the messages, and they were all from Derick: DERICK: "Thanks." DERICK: "Why aren't you replying to me?" DERICK: "Why are you angry? Tell me." DERICK: "Please just reply to me." SILVIA: "What! I've given you her number, so what more do you want from me?" DERICK: "Wait, are you jealous?"

She was trained by her father, loved by her auntie, feared by the whole kingdom. She is betrayed by the ones who she loved most as she unravels the truth. She is a goddess, a conqueror, a siren. She goes by the name Stella and this is her story.

My name is Jesse Seso. I'm from Lordaeron. I am strong, patient, young and intelligent. For just one silver coin, I am willing to join your team and deliver wood from Eastvale Logging Camp to the main gate of Stormwind City. What? You can only pay 40 copper... Then to Goldshire. No, just Stormwind City. 50 copper. If it's only 40 copper, fine. Brother. Don't go. Look at what you said. If I don't do it, really no one will. Alright, you go. See how far you can go. Go. Bah!