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Definition Of A Mary Sue

My Dearest Mary

"Hey, Miss, wait!" a handsome police officer called out to me. I stopped my motorcycle and gave him a sweet smile, but his face was serious. "Hehe, yes, sir?" I said cutely. "Why aren't you wearing a helmet? Do you know how much the fine is? Oh, your name and age?" I scratched my head. I'm dead. I saw that he seemed to be writing something. "Ah, eh, Mary Lie, 24." That's all I could say. "Your family name? Wait, do you have a license?" "Bog, sir. Yes, I do." I said shyly. Of course, who wouldn't be shy when you see a cool police officer with a good physique, and their uniform is intimidating, hello! He seemed surprised by my last name, tsk. My brother put our licenses in the U-box so it would be easy to get them if needed. I immediately opened it and showed it to him. "Where are you from?" he asked again. "Just from around here, sir." After I said that, he wrote again on what looked like a receipt and immediately handed it to me when he finished. "Oh, here, go to the municipal hall and pay at the treasurer's office. If you don't pay that within seven days, we can forward it. You can go now, Miss. Next time, wear a helmet." He said it without pause. I took the receipt, and my eyes widened when I saw that the fine was 500 pesos?! Idiot! Tsk, what a bad day, that animal! I angrily got back on my motorcycle. Before I could even start, he said something that made me turn around. "Is Jerry Bog your brother?" I didn't answer him and sped off immediately to the municipal hall to pay. Wait, what does he care anyway? That police officer is so annoying, ruining my day!
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The Heavenly Miss Xiulan (Who Is Most Definitely Not a Boy)

In the 3,476th year of the Celestial Calendar, the Heavenly Emperor—whose divinity was rivaled only by his boredom—rewrote the Immortal Code of Gender Assignments during a particularly uneventful spring. According to Clause 89, Subsection Moonlight, Paragraph Absolutely-Not-Optional, any being born with an overwhelmingly high-yin spiritual constitution could only, by universal decree, be classified as female. It was simple. Efficient. Divine. Except… someone made a mistake. A mortal child was born deep within the darkest stretch of the Eternal Spirit Forest, surrounded by mist, mystery, and mushrooms that sang lullabies. He was bright-eyed, soft-voiced, high-yin… and very, very male. The thunder cracked the day he laughed. A white wolf howled. A snake offered him venom like warm milk. The trees whispered ancient songs. And the heavens? Well, they began preparing lightning bolts on standby—just in case someone down there got too clever and said something like: “Wait… is that a boy?” Boom. Thus began the most unusual cultivation tale in ten thousand realms. A tale of a child raised by beasts, mistaken for a goddess, blessed with yin that could stop hearts, and cursed with thunder that would smite anyone who dared question the Heavenly Code. This is the story of Xiulan. Or as the forest calls him: “Our beautiful, powerful, emotionally unstable daughter.” Or as heaven calls him: “ERROR 404: Gender Not Found.”
a_sweet_present · 11.4K Views

Atrapada en un Sueño K-Drama

A sus 24 años, Amaranta lleva una vida tan normal como la de cualquier maestra venezolana amante de los K-dramas. Entre planificaciones escolares y maratones de series coreanas, su existencia da un vuelco tras la aparición de un misterioso matero con una planta de Mugunghwa en la puerta de su casa. De repente, se encuentra inmersa en un vívido y recurrente sueño, un mundo paralelo nacido de su subconsciente. En este universo onírico, conoce a Min-joon, un enigmático hombre coreano con una peculiar y crucial labor: mantener el orden y el equilibrio de los pensamientos humanos. Cada noche, al cerrar los ojos en su realidad, Amaranta aparece en este mundo como una habitante más, sus caminos cruzándose inevitablemente con los de Min-joon. Lo que comienza como encuentros fortuitos se transforma en una inesperada amistad, tejida entre sueños y realidades distantes. Amaranta se siente inexplicablemente atraída por la seriedad y el aura melancólica de Min-joon, mientras que él encuentra en la calidez y la curiosidad de ella un respiro en su solitaria tarea. Pero este mundo de ensueño, aunque fascinante, plantea interrogantes inquietantes. ¿Es solo un producto de su mente? ¿O existe una conexión más profunda entre ella y Min-joon, entre Venezuela y Corea, entre la vigilia y el más allá de la conciencia? A medida que su amistad florece en este limbo onírico, Amaranta comienza a cuestionar la naturaleza de sus sentimientos y el verdadero propósito de sus encuentros nocturnos. ¿Podrá este romance de ensueño trascender las barreras de la mente y la distancia cuando Amaranta despierte a su vida real? ¿O Min-joon y su mundo paralelo se desvanecerán como la última escena de un K-drama al amanecer?
Andrea_Paz_9484 · 285 Views
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