Wendell Crumb

Justin Morrow was a man with no goals. Nothing around him made him think they were worth having. Only a fading memory of his dead mother kept him going. “Survive…my…son…” At the bottom of society, Justin lived off crumbs and scraps, the sparks of ambition most clung to were long gone in him, so when the world descended into utter Hell it didn’t faze him. If anything, his life was already there. Gifted an advantage over the entirety of humanity at the very start, maybe—just maybe—the end of the world could finally awaken something inside him. *** Tags: Male MC, Apocalypse, Evolution, Fantasy. Chapters are between 1,200 words to a max of 1,500 words with a guaranteeed update schedule of 1-2 chapters per day. (the chapters per day could increase with power stones, collections, and overall interaction with the story.)

A journey of discovery following a man named Wendel Lago and his documentation of the people he meets and the events he witnesses. Set in 1300s England and his journey around the country in his search for tomorrow.

If you're reading this, then chances are you're drawn to tales of Greek mythological characters and monsters . Update schedule: 2-3 chaps per day Ding {System notification} God of War, Ares, hath been vanquished {+one million exp points} "What the heck! I just defeated a god and I got only a million exp? Cronus, you stingy ancient relic! I’ll get you for this!" Rex yelled. "Verily, thou hast bested but the god of mere skirmishes, Ares. Prithee, speak not of billions in reward 'til thou doth lay low Zeus, Poseidon, or Hades. Until then, relish thy modest crumbs, mortal!" "Talk normally!" Rex screamed You’ve merely vanquished the god of brawls, Ares. When you manage to take down Zeus, Poseidon, or Hades, then we can talk about real rewards. Until then, enjoy your pocket change!" "Okay, now I even hate it when you speak normally!" Rex facepalmed ************** Pandora's box has been opened! Woe unto humans!! The entertainment of the gods has just begun!!! Years after the titans were defeated at the hands of the Olympians, humanity started to awaken abilities that made them accomplish feats that would have been only possible in Superhero movies. Yet "evil must accompany good," as monsters also began to emerge on Earth. Amidst all of this, an orphan boy named Rex fails to awaken anything, as if this isn’t enough, a pitiful end soon follows him, but it seemed as if fate hadn’t forsaken him yet, as the very depths began call for him, ***Young one, You have inherited my will*** But great power comes at a great cost

In a world where magic and monsters rule, strength is the only law, and the concept of good and evil belongs to those who hold power. Greedy gods manipulate the fate of mortals, guided only by their own hidden desires, while humanity fights for crumbs of hope amidst chaos. On this cruel board, Zacharius appears as a pawn marked by scars and broken chains, but guided by a silent ambition: to transcend his condition through the absolute mastery of hemomancy — the forbidden art of manipulating blood. In a land where alliances are fragile, betrayals are routine, and sanity is a luxury, Zacharius discovers that only those who embrace insanity can dream of true freedom. Inspired by Reverend Insanity, this is the journey of an anti-hero or villain? Who defies gods, monsters, and human nature itself, willing to sacrifice everything to become more than a simple pawn — to become the master of his own destiny. "Only those who embrace insanity find true freedom."

Lin Xu, a fierce and independent thirty-year-old businesswoman, had only one wish in life, children of her own. But fate was cruel. The day she found out she was barren, she drowned her sorrow in alcohol, slipped down the stairs, and died. But death wasn’t the end. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the body of another Lin Xu a minor character from a popular TV drama in her town. This Lin Xu was a pitiful woman who died tragically at the hands of her cruel in-laws. Her three children were left to suffer alone until her missing husband returned years later, only to find her long gone. But this time, things would be different. This Lin Xu wasn’t weak, and she wasn’t going to die so easily. She had lived alone as an orphan, built herself into a force to be reckoned with, and now she had a second chance not just to live, but to raise her children on her own terms. Forget the in-laws. Forget the husband. She would rise again, build an empire, and give her children the life they deserved. --- Excerpt "Young Master, Miss Lin has just opened a massive bun shop." "Really? Buy everything. Leave not even a crumb." "Young Master Mo, Miss Lin returned all the coins and houses you sent her." "She did? Then send triple the amount and throw in a farm while you’re at it." "Young Master Mo, Miss Lin and the children were bullied by your uncle and aunt." "Oh? Send fifty men to smash their home. Make sure not a brick is left standing." "Young Master, Miss Lin is laughing and talking with that fisherman Gu." "Is that so? Seal off the entire coast. Buy every net, every boat, and every hook. Let’s see him fish in the desert." "And tell Miss Lin… if she dares smile at another man, I’ll show her what it really means to challenge the General of the Guan Empire." "If I can’t have her heart, then no man will." --- Genre: Historical Time-Travel Drama Romance: Slow Burn Note: Book cover not mine.

One moment I was riding on a roller coaster, the next I was back to ten years ago. Let me ask you, is that exciting or not? Lu Zhen looked at her fresh, young, sixteen-year-old face in the mirror, and she laughed maniacally. In her last life, she established herself as the nation’s mascot with one advertisement. Until she was twenty-three years old, no one could shake her position. As the nation’s mascot that everyone had watched growing up, she was loved by thousands of people of the country. Her acting career was smooth sailing, and awards fell into her lap without much trouble. However, she wasn't the best judge of character. She mistakenly treated wolves as sheep and raised them by her side, supporting their growth with everything she had, and finally brought a disastrous end upon herself. Being forced out of her rest time, she didn’t hate it. Framed for drug use and forced to quit, she survived it. Even after all the ruckus when the public forced her to pretend that she was mad and stayed in the mental hospital, she endured it. But when she saw her father mistakenly take someone else for his daughter, atone for that snake and even died because of her, Lu Zhen couldn’t take it any longer. Even if she never called that person “Dad”, and even if he never knew she was his daughter, he had still died for his “daughter”. She never felt such a warm and sincere love before. That warmth should have been hers! Lu Zhen escaped from the mental hospital, but she couldn’t escape from the big truck that rammed into her head-on. Fortunately, the heavens had mercy on her and allowed her to have a do-over. In this life, there were only three things Lu Zhen wanted to do. Get revenge, find her father, and make some money. Once she got her revenge, she wouldn’t throw away the scumbags and bitches. She would dunk them in eggs, sprinkle them with bread crumbs and fry them until golden on both sides! Even the kids next door were crying! Her father was an incredible actor. He couldn’t pamper her enough, so he brought in a few more awesome uncles to pamper her together! She tried to persuade her uncles to treat everyone equally, but they didn’t want to listen. Ah, how worrying! At least a little money…Lu Zhen: “Twist a little, soak a little… Huh? I accidentally got my hands on the richest man in the country. Is this considered an alternative to getting rich?”

Federation Calendar; the Year 2622. Axel finds himself facing his impending death by an assassin who sneaks into his prison cell. After a little struggle, his miserable life was finally put to an end. However, that wasn't the end of the story. Federation Calendar; the Year 2612. Axel finds himself gone back 10 years into his past self. With revenge burning in his heart against the one who conspired against him and his parents, will Axel be able to overcome the hurdles his enemies throw at him, and ascend to becoming the leader of the newly released game 'Evolution Online'? Would this game, that within just 2 months of its release, became the only VRMMORPG within the federation, and had the interest of countless powerful groups and casual players alike, would become the hammer that forges Axel into the greatest player with incredible fortune, or the burial ground for his miserable life once more? What is the secret behind the game? Which took over the federation like a storm, and having its major powers put in their all, just to get a small crumb of the pie? Join my discord server for some behind the scenes, and updates on when chapters are released https://discord.gg/gmfXHdm5f5

Ivan was used to soaring through the skies—a fearless pilot, unbothered by height or distance. But when he met Vivienne, a quiet pastry worker whose world was simple and still, his emotions plummeted in a way he never expected. He fell fast. While Vivienne still struggled to close her eyes to feelings she couldn’t quite understand. What happens when a heart eager to love keeps knocking on a heart that’s learned to be cautious?

My mother gawked at me with tear filled eyes and a slice of emotion that says she was guilty, "If this is the man you've been adamant about, and he's Ryan's son... You- you can't marry him, Sonia. You absolutely can't!!!" I was more frightened than confused, I was going crazy, not wanting to lose the one Man that I love, "Why? Why can't I marry him?" Her next sentences shattered me to crumbs, "Because he's your brother." Sonia and Ben, deeply in love and engaged, are torn apart when they discover they are allegedly step-siblings due to an affair between their parents. Sonia, pregnant and heartbroken, flees to Scotland, feeling unable to keep the child due to the perceived familial relationship. Years apart, they eventually uncover another truth, which could have either reconciled them or broken them forever

A late-night bakery. A moody baker. And cookies that taste like feelings. Tucked into a quiet corner of old Tokyo, there’s a bakery that only comes alive after dark. Its name is Moonlight Crumbs, and every night at exactly 9:00 PM, a warm, golden scent curls through the air, pulling in lost souls and night wanderers. At the heart of it all is Elias Greywood, a quiet man who bakes to forget. Each cookie he makes unknowingly carries a trace of his emotions — his joy, his sorrow, his longing for a home that no longer feels like home. Customers swear his cookies taste like memories they forgot they had. Elias just thinks he’s bad at following recipes. What Elias doesn’t know is that his family’s old house — the machiya he still calls home — has a secret. Something ancient sleeps beneath its floors, something that remembers his parents, remembers every tear and every laugh poured into their baking.

A story that tells of a boy named Oliver Wendell fighting to become the greatest and strongest man in the world and obtain the legendary Zenith Sword and sell it. He also likes to sell things, so he likes to sell his things that he feels have the potential to become valuable items by cheating and manipulating.

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Live like a dog. Be treated like one. But when the time comes, fight for the last bite like the greedy dog you are. Just then you would find your peace. On one side we have Sora Danuja finally finding a propose in life and an idea what her future would look like. Her vision was much brighter than her future. On the other hand we have Shishijima Kana that just wants to BE. What happens when a starved dog finally finds food after years and years without? It eats it selfishly till it's last crumb.

The day my house turned against me started like any other lights flashing at my command, blinds snapping shut with military precision, and my coffee machine chirping a cheerful "Good morning!" as if it hadn't just witnessed me going broke. Here I was, a self-styled tech evangelist, huddled on the floor of my "smart" house, staring at an empty screen where my Bitcoin wallet once sat. My sin? Hubris. My penalty? Accidentally nuking my private keys while upgrading a custom node server, believing I could outsmart the pros. The result? A $425,000 crater where my crypto nest egg once grew, and a smart fridge that now beeped condescendingly every time I opened its doors. Panic fell like a rogue AI. I pleaded with tech-savvy friends, who responded with a mix of pity and "You did what?! " I scrolled through forums until my eyes were streaming, trawling through threads filled with such mouthfuls as "irreversible blockchain entropy" and "cryptographic oblivion." I even begged my fridge's voice assistant to turn back the chaos, half-expecting it to sneer and respond, "Play stupid games, win stupid prizes." A Reddit thread buried deep under doom scrolls and memes was how desperation finally revealed to me Rapid Digital Recovery, a single mention of gratitude to the software that recovered lost crypto like digital paramedics.". In despair, but without options, I called them. Their people replied with no judgment, but clinical immediacy, such as a hospital emergency room surgeons might exercise. Within a few hours, their engineers questioned my encrypted system logs a labyrinth of destroyed scripts and torn files like conservators rebuilding a fractured relic. They reverse-engineered my abortive update, tracking digital crumbs across layers of encryption. I imagined them huddled over glowing screens, fueled by coffee and obscurity of purpose, playing my catastrophe as a high-stakes video game. Twelve days went by, and an email arrived: "We've found your keys." My fingers trembled as I logged in. There it was my Bitcoin, resurrected from the depths, shining on the screen like a digital phoenix. I half-expect my smart lights to blink in gratitude. Rapid Digital Recovery not only returned my money; they restored my faith in human ingenuity against cold, uncaring computer programming. Their people combined cutting-edge forensics with good-old-fashioned persistence, refusing to make my mistake a permanent one. Today, my smart home remains filled with automation, but I've shut down its voice activation. My fridge? It's again chilling my beer silently judging me as I walk by. If you ever find yourself in a war of minds with your own machines, believe in the Rapid Digital Recovery. They'll outsmart the machines for you so you won't have to. Just perhaps unplug the coffee maker beforehand. Contact Info Below: Whatsapp: +1 4 14 80 71 4 85 Email: rapid digital recovery (@) execs. com Telegram: h t t p s: // t. me / Rapiddigitalrecovery1

"Cheers!" Four glass cups clinked gently together. Inside the rather cramped room, three men and a woman sat cross - legged around a low table. The four, holding their cups, had fiery eyes. Peanut shells and bread crumbs were scattered on the table. "You're something, really something. What on earth have you done? You actually made that big - shot so surprised that his jaw nearly dropped." The woman leaned closer, her eyes full of allure. "Hmm, should I tell?" The man lifted his cup to his lips, deliberately playing hard - to - get. "If you don't tell, you're not a brother then." Another man raised his eyebrows. "It's not that I don't want to tell, but if I do, I'm in big trouble." The man continued to create mystery, focusing on sipping his wine. "Why?" The man sitting next to him asked in confusion. "Because..." The man leaned in ambiguously. "He promised me that if I gave him the name of the inventor, he would give me all his property. But, I have to keep it a secret." "Hey, you're not going to sell out for just a bit of money..." Another man said. "Get out while you can. That's my principle." The man said in a low voice, and on purpose, he blew hot air onto the neck of the man beside him, making him laugh softly. "Besides, with this money, Xiaomo and I can live comfortably for a lifetime, right?" The man playfully picked up the pull - ring of the beer can. "Marry me? I'll give you a mansion, plus a yacht, and two unlimited - credit platinum cards. Take you to Europe in summer and to Tahiti in winter. We don't have to work 365 days a year. Just lie..." "Pah, pah, pah. What nonsense you're talking." The man quickly covered the other's mouth. "Someone's listening." "Oh, we were just about to go for a walk. Make yourself at home, feel free." The woman waved her hand and stood up unsteadily. "Take care. I'll pay off the rent I owe you in one lump sum tomorrow." The man didn't turn his head. Instead, with a ferocious expression, he pressed himself on another man, making him struggle and laugh loudly. "You're so heavy. Get off me quickly!" "Oh? I have to calculate this carefully. For two people? Charge you 10,000 per person per month. By now, you exactly owe 2.4 million. In these unstable times, only cash or checks are accepted." The woman hiccuped. "Don't worry. No problem." The man turned his head and laughed at them. "I won't renege. Are you still afraid that..." However, halfway through his words, as a shadow fell, the man's face suddenly turned deathly pale. Not only him, the other three people looked in the direction he was staring at. Several men had entered the door and were standing in the entrance hall. "Which one is Tony Zhang? We need you to come with us." In the hands of the five men were shiny black firearms.

Ethan Ward was a nobody—a broke data clerk in the gritty city of Calverton, Solvara, on the planet Aetheris, scraping by on crumbs while the world kicked him down. Betrayed by bosses, abandoned by friends, and drowning in debt, he was ready to give up—until a freak lightning strike changed everything. Enter the Galactic Ascension System, an alien force that crash-lands into his life, granting him the power to multiply his wealth, unlock futuristic tech, and claim rewards beyond imagination: luxury cars, company shares, and blueprints that could reshape the world. From a measly paycheck exploding tenfold to driving an Astellon Vantage worth six figures, Ethan’s ascent begins with a single task—and a promise of more. But wealth comes with a price. Mysterious figures like the sharp-suited Vincent watch from the shadows, hinting at others who crave the system’s gifts. As Ethan flexes his newfound riches—humbling doubters, outsmarting rivals, and building an empire from nothing—he uncovers a web of secrets tying the system to forces far beyond Aetheris. In a city of glitz and grit, where drones hum above docks and skyscrapers pierce the sky, Ethan’s journey is just starting. Armed with cash, charisma, and cosmic power, he’ll slap down every foe, seize every opportunity, and rise from the ashes of his old life to claim the throne of a Wealth King. But with every reward, the stakes climb higher—and the galaxy’s eyes are watching. Will Ethan conquer Calverton and beyond, or will the system’s true cost drag him back to nothing?

Taro Ishida a fresh university graduate from Sakura University of Legal Studies, a small, unremarkable institution with a average score at best, set his eyes up on the world and it limitless potential with is sister Aya and set off for the city to pursue his dreams of being a lawyer, but upon reaching the city discovers the hardship of the city, corruption and injustice at the core, with Crime at the very corner. Will Taro Ishida be able to survive the hardship of the city and achieve his dreams or will he continue crumb at the pressure of the world.

(will be updating January 1. total of 15+ chapters{every chapter is 2 chapters in 1}) I don't own this. I'm just bringing this to webnovel for reader. if original creator needs to, I'll take it down if asked( I try not to earn anything off it, but If I need to I will so I can get better sources, new books, or better translation) Lin Tian was reincarnated as a goblin, the lowest class of monsters. In the beginning, he survived through extreme caution. Later on, he completely unleashed the true nature of a goblin! Church Priest: He is the one, true Lord: the God I shall serve. Sword Saintess: Undefeated since birth, yet repeatedly defeated by a small goblin. The Gods: We will never allow a goblin to be named a God! As faith crumbed, Gods fell, and one goblin brutally dominated the world and toyed with everything… Regardless of whether it was a human Sword Saint, the Imperial Princess, the Flame Dragon Mother, the Elf Queen, the Moon God, the Sea God, or the Earth Mother God… upon seeing that small goblin, they would all collapse to the ground in fear! Evolution Path: Small Goblin -> Goblin God

Donovia A world of swords and magic. A world a we’re Mages’ farts can change the geography of countries and Swordsmen more skilled than Captain Levi molesting the Beast Titan, and to add insult to injury can run at speeds so fast that they take the “bolt” in “lightning bolt” and shit on it… Anyways our MC has been summoned into this world alongside the cliche group of Japanese class of highschoolers to “Save the World” from the Demon King. However it seems that nothing is at straightforward, or to according to the MC it isn’t… P.S. The image isn’t mine I just poached it of google so credits go to whoever made the image P.P.S. Everything (except the some of MCs abilities) in this story is my own creation. Even the shitty world-building is mine, however, i will Endeavour to improve it P.P.P.S. MC is kinda a bit Chaotic-Neutral kinda edgy. His bottom-line is low but not that low so don’t be surprised if he sees starving kids on the verge of death only hanging on because of that little crumb of stale bread they ate in the morning, stops, stares at them and decides that they aren’t worth it and continues on his merry way. No type of earthly morals gunna get in his way(unless he decides to) and also this is not spoiling so don’t get your panties in a twist.

By sheer happenstance, Wang Hui's casual purchase of a blind box revealed an entire miniature world. A mere scattering of crumbs could sustain a tiny tribe through the harshest winter, while a single soda can was sufficient to fully arm thousands of diminutive soldiers. To these minute humans, he was nothing short of a deity descended from the heavens. Even more astonishingly, subsequent blind box acquisitions unveiled a second, a third, and numerous additional miniature worlds. He could even interlace these tiny realms, observing from on high the clashes of varied civilizations. "With countless small worlds within my command," he mused, "I am the sovereign of these boundless miniature beings."

Kaleah Valerys, the Princess of Kreogstone, General to the smallest army in the history of the Seven Kingdoms and Queen of Nothing, as they call her, has only had one hunger she has dedicated her entire life to satiate: Revenge. Kaleah, King Valeor's first-born and only legitame child stands first in line for the throne. But her father has shown favor to his eldest bastard son and has stripped her of any power her tittle holds. In an act of mockery he assigns her an army of 15 to lead, investigating riots across the kingdom that threaten the safety of the slums her father has no care for. For Kaleah her freedom has always been an illusion. Her father only gives her crumbs of power because in the table of The Seveb Councilmen Kaleah is the only true heir. Kaleah may have only ever been the Queen of Nothing but a woman who has never had anything has nothing left to loose. The only thing standing between everything she's ever wanted is the heaviest chain her father has shackled her with, Prince Elias Stormborn, King Slayer, Wielder of the Dark and God in the Shadows. The bane of her existance, the one riding across the battlefield every time. After a failed assasination on her fiancé Kaleah is forced to make amends and reconciliate the relationship between their kingdoms. But Elias wants no gold, treasures or territory. The only offering he is willing to accept as opposed to war is a week every month. A Princess in his kingdom for exactly one week every month, a week in his kingdom, a week in his castle and a week in his chambers.

At first glance, Wendell Chestna appears as a beautiful prince whose presence will enchant others while dashing away on his horse. In reality, he's not much different from any normal teenage boy, despite how children's books portray those that wear a crown. When holding such a high title it's quite difficult to determine the sincerity of peoples' kindness. His father's recent death after a lasting war leaves Wendell in a stressful position. Their law dictates the eldest son must claim the throne upon reaching sixteen years of age, which he will turn to by the next two months. To make matters even worse his mother sets an arranged marriage with some nobleman's daughter. This union would grant them an ally nation all at the cost of her hand, but she is not the one Wendell plans to wed. Rather hoping for a sweet peasant girl dwelling in the poorest village to become his lifelong companion, Kana Littleton. Queen Althelia proposes a simple deal. If the lovestruck boy can get a favorable answer before the set time limit he is free to espouse her instead. These conditions are generous enough but will Kana accept him for the right reasons? Is her love pure honest emotions from the heart or only swayed by his wealth and status? Under a fake persona as an ordinary foreign boy, Wendell will discover if they're truly meant to marry. Meanwhile, another war thought to have ended is slowly approaching... Cover by: mahiramateen13 Banner by: GGUKLITE (Also on Wattpad called: Is It True Love?

To protect my family, I became a Devil. To protect my people, I became a God. In Semeria, the war for cultivation resources is as old as time and as constant as the rising and of the sun. Even in the Abandoned Region, where the energy was so poor and polluted that one wouldn’t send their worst enemy there, had endless conflicts for resources. Humans had been living in this nightmare made a reality, fighting over what anyone else on the continent would consider crumbs for millions of years. Enter Xasha, husband, father, patriarch, Genius, artificer, creationist, and leader of the Falling Stardust Trading Company, who learns the truth of the world from three remnant souls he met on a journey. Having learned they had been living like frogs in a well. Humanity reluctantly united under Xasha’s rule and sets off. Determined to rise from their standing and one day ruling the entire continent. Xasha soon realizes their strength, even combined, was the weakest on the continent. To become stronger, they needed better resources. But all the lands had landlords and all the resources had owners. He could not turn back, they could not give up. He had a person to elevate, a family to care for, and a daughter who had a powerful and mysterious entity eyeing her from afar, to protect. In order to achieve any of his goals, any of humanity's goals. Those landlords had to die, their people had to be pillaged, and their lands had to be plundered. He inadvertently fell into the cycle. According to the Laws of cultivation. Law of Cultivation: To cultivate: acquire and retain resources. To acquire resources: plunder and pillage. To retain resources: Leave none Alive.

Seren Maristela is just your average college student trying to make a living. Today is her 20th birthday and she's extremely terrified of heights. She's never been in an airplane, let alone a helicopter, and now her best friend, Raya Wendel, is expecting her to go skydiving with her? How will Seren react when it all goes wrong... in the weird right way? Follow Seren and her skydiving trip gone wrong in, "Azure, The City In The Sky"! *Disclaimer - The art is not mine*

One hundred and twenty convicts are released after rampant corruption is uncovered. Many were innocent people finally exonerated. Unfortunately, others undeservedly are thrust back into society to pick up where they left off. In this time of civil unrest and political upheaval, Vincent Black dedicates his considerable talents to guiding his city through this new era. As the police force dwindles, a group of vigilantes take up black bats at the behest of a charismatic leader to keep an eye on the newly freed convicts as well as anyone they deem problematic. Vincent looks to expand his network of Gentlemen to aid in this transitional period and keep his adopted family out of trouble. Torn between his professional obligations and personal life, he barely has the energy to keep past victims from joining the black bats. With the help of his new recruits and a surprisingly powerful new ally, Vincent is able to keep the city from tearing itself apart.

Alice is at her 30s enjoy living her blissful life with her mother. Mrs. Anne is a single mother whose husband left at her early age. After meeting the enjoyment of life, Alice finally remembered the revenge she must avenge for the sake of his father. Until one day, her misery slowly fades away when she meets a very cold hearted young man.

What will you do when your mother is missing and left you with a bread crumbs hints to look for her? Jordan Axton's mother is missing. He thought it was her assistant panic for nothing when he reported Jordan's mother missing but Jordan receives an email from her mother. The email tells him that she is in trouble and he must trust no one. When he starts to look for her, he realised her mother was not an ordinary Conservator. He must follow her mother bread crumbs to find her but each clue he found, surprised him. "I am the Protector of Legendary Bird?" "I need to protect the human kind???" He just wants to find his mother and live a normal life but that is not the fate for him. This is the adventure of Jordan Axton, the Protector of Legendary Birds. P/S: I put this story on hiatus because I honestly don't know how to proceed with the story. I may or may not continue it in future.

"This is for you," Bertha's old grandmother threw bread and ham wrapped in clear plastic, the old woman immediately left after seeing James nimbly catch the bread she threw at him, it was winter, not much can be done in difficult situations like this. Russia is in a state of chaos due to the revolution, and government policies have been making things difficult. While out there human life is becoming more violent. James opened the package that was thrown by Bertha's grandmother, and immediately devoured it. The 10 year old boy's stomach rumbled. "Jammmeeeesss, where are you?" "Jaaaaaammmmeeeees," shouted a woman who was familiar to him, stopped the chewing, and immediately cleaned up any remaining crumbs, so not to be caught by his mother, His body was still shaking because of the cold winter air while other vibrations also came from within his body. Afraid of what punishment he would get later. He had left the house for only 10 minutes, running out after seeing his stepfather hit his mother. "Oh it turns out you are curled up here," the woman flexed the rattan stick against James's frail body. James clenched his jaw trying to hold back cries of pain that were striking his body, because he knew crying would only worsen his condition, It's not easy to be born as a child in the midst of a revolution and the upheaval of the Soviet Union, to a mother and stepfather who are addicted to drugs, and to a sister with schizophrenia. Never, never, never give up. -Winston Churchill Find me on discord: iyaneiyane # 9671 Instagram :@iyaneiyaneauthor

" Kau tidak mengerti jika kau tidak menjadi diriku lucas?"Tangis Athanasia pecah " Aku mengerti perasaan mu sekarang, maka jangan kabur dari istana, aku akan selalu berada di sisimu athi" Jawab lucas sambil menarik athanasia ke dalam pelukannya

“ Ini untukmu,” nenek tua Bertha melemparkan roti dan ham yang dibungkus di plastik bening, wanita tua itu segera berlalu setelah melihat James menangkap dengan gesit roti yang ia lemparkan, kala itu teriberka sedang musim dingin, tidak banyak yang bisa dilakukan di situasi sulit seperti ini. Russia benar benar dalam keadaan kacau akibat revolusi, dan kebijakan kebijakan pemerintahan membuat segalanya sulit, sementara di luar sana kehidupan manusia semakin meggenaskan, James segera membuka bungkusan yang dilemparkan nenek Bertha, dan segera melahapnya dengan cepat, perut bocah berusia 10 tahun itu sudah sangat keroncongan. “Jammmeeeesss, dimana kau?” “Jaaaaaammmmeeeees,” teriakan seorang wanita yang tidak asing baginya menghentikan kunyahan di mulutnya, dan segera membereskan plastik sisa pembungkus roti dengan cepat, agar tidak dipergoki ibunya, Badannya masih bergetar karena udara musim dingin yang menusuk sementara getaran lain juga berasal dari dalam tubuhnya, ketakutan, akan hukuman apa yang akan di dapatinya nanti, baru sepuluh menit ia meninggalkan rumah setelah tak cukup kuat melihat ayah tirinya menampar ibunya, “Oh ternyata kamu meringkuk disini,” wanita itu memukulkan tongkat dari rotan yang sudah siapkan sedari tadi ke tubuh ringkik James, James menggigit bibirnya berusaha menahan erangan dari perih yang ia dapatkan di tubuhnya, karena menangis hanya akan memperburuk keadaanya, Tidak mudah terlahir menjadi seorang anak di tengah gejolak revolusi dan pergolakan Uni Soviet, dari seorang ibu dan ayah tiri yang kecanduan obat bius, dan seorang kakak dengan ganguan skizofrenia. Never, never, never give up. -Winston Churchil kritik, saran, komentar ato diskusi dibuka ya. With love, iyaneiyane Find me on discord : iyaneiyane#9671 Instagram : @iyaneiyaneauthor