Dhyan Yog

Characters: Rohan - Ek school student jo social media par kaafi active hai aur followers aur likes ko bahut seriously leta hai. Neha - Rohan ki classmate aur dost, jo responsible tareeke se social media use karti hai. Mr. Verma - School ke teacher, jo students ko social media ke risks ke baare mein samjhate hain. Scene 1: Rohan aur Social Media Ka Nasha Panel 1: Rohan apne phone par social media par scroll kar raha hai aur apne profile par like aur comments ka check kar raha hai. Text: "Wow! 100 likes! Lekin Neha ke 200 hain... kya karoon ki mere bhi aur followers badhein?" Panel 2: Rohan selfie lekar aur edit karke flashy captions ke sath post karte hue dikhaya jata hai. Text: "Shayad kuch aur cool post karne se mere likes badh jayenge!" Scene 2: Fake Fame Ka Pressure Panel 3: Rohan ek expensive sneakers kharid leta hai, sirf apne followers ko impress karne ke liye, lekin andar se nervous aur stressed lagta hai. Text: "In sab mein paise bhi kaafi lag rahe hain... par agar likes badh gaye toh worth it hoga!" Panel 4: Neha Rohan ko samjhati hai ki likes aur followers ke piche bhagna zaroori nahi hai, asli dosti aur self-worth in cheezon par depend nahi karti. Text (Neha): "Rohan, yeh sirf ek screen hai! Real life mein jo hum hain wahi sabse important hai." Scene 3: Galat Post Ka Nateeja Panel 5: Rohan bina soch-samajh ke ek party ki photo daal deta hai jisme kuch students ki consent ke bina unki embarrassing photos bhi dikhayi deti hain. Text: "Sabko show-off karna chahiye! Yeh toh ek mast post hai." Panel 6: Agle din, Rohan ko complaints milti hain aur kuch log usse naraz hote hain kyunki unke photos bina unki ijazat ke daale gaye the. Text: "Yaar, maine toh socha hi nahi ki isse unhe problem hogi..." Scene 4: Realization aur Apne Aap Ko Improve Karna Panel 7: Mr. Verma Rohan aur class ko social media ke responsible use ke baare mein samjhate hain aur batate hain ki likes aur comments se humari asli value nahi banti. Text (Mr. Verma): "Social media pe hamare actions ka asar dusre logon par bhi padta hai. Zaroori hai ki hum uska sahi istemal karen." Panel 8: Rohan apni posts ko delete karta hai, privacy aur responsible use ke baare mein seekhta hai, aur apni asli life par dhyan dena shuru karta hai. Text: "Mujhe ab samajh aaya ki real life mein khush rehna aur dusron ki respect karna sabse zaroori hai." Scene 5: New Beginning Panel 9: Rohan aur Neha real-life activities mein time spend karte hain, jaise sports aur reading, aur Rohan aakhir mein social media ka responsible use karne lagta hai. Text: "Ab main social media ko life ka ek hissa samajh kar use karunga, aur apne asli doston aur hobbies par focus karunga."

Aaj kal kuch games hamare jaise bachho ko unke future se dur karne me bahot hi bura role nibha rahe hain jaise ki winjo ,mpl,bigcash etc in jaisi games me hamare jaise bachhe kuch paise ke lalach me apni padhai likhai chod kar sochte hai kuch paise game se nikal lu jeet kar or jab wo paise har jate hain toh unka study me man nahi lagta jiski wajah se wo students apna future kharab karne lagte hain maine bhi apna future kafi had tak kharab kar liya hai mai bas yahi chahta hu ki meri tarah or koi students na ho jo in games ke chakkar me apna future khrab kare is game ko khelne se paise toh har hi jate hain phir jo tenson hoti hai wo alag or un paiso ko wapis lane ke chakkar me or bhi paise har jate hain jiski wajah se koi bhi apna dhyan study me nahi lga skta mai sabhi se request karna chahunga ki in games se jitna ho sake utna dur hi rahna chahiye

Jatuh cinta pada pria mesum, mungkin tak ada dalam pikirkan gadis bernama Yura. Yura dan Yog ibarat kucing dan macan, kalau disandingkan bisa cakar-cakaran. Yogi yang merupakan sekretaris Dirut, selalu mengejek Yura yang hanya manager keuangan. Bagi Yohi, Yura adalah cewek jelek dengan kulit hitam manis juga tubuh yang terlalu kurus. Setiap hari yang dilakukan Yogi adalah mengejek Yura sampai gadis itu berteriak kesal. Tak jarang juga Yogi mengancam Yuta, akan memperkosa gadis itu kalau gadis itu masih menyebalkan. Terkadang Yogi lupa diri kalau dia lah yang lebih menyebalkan. Yura menyebutnya dengan sebutan Yogila, karena memang laki-laki itu sangat gila. Selain gila juga mesum. Setiap hari yang dipandangi cewek-cewek cantik. Kebencian Yura makin memuncak kala Yogi mempermainkan hatinya. Laki-laki itu yang berhasil menggoyahkan pikiran dan hati Yura agar luluh. Cinta yang bersemi, akan selalu Yura anggap dengan rasa benci.

Many Years Ago, Wars Were Waged For The Library Of Alexandria, A Mystical Library Said To House The Knowledge Of All The Universe. However, General Ryder had the greatest obsession over the library, even naming his own daughter after it. In The Midst Of One Of The Battles, Alexandria snuck past the forces and into the library, where she found the library was not just a library, but a sentient being who granted her all the knowledge and power of the universe. Due To her Father's Nature, she immediately set her mind to the genocide of the human race, attempting to wipe them all from the Universe, however, The Supreme Gods. Shade King, Nergal, I Am, Yog and Odin prevented the destruction of all the humans, despite earth being torn to shreds, In honor of the life they'd been given, humans began restoring the earth. Pleased, the gods granted the humans with a Gene known as Elithium. Or, The God Cell. This would grant the humans Powers they never dreamed of having before, and soon Rebuilt the world. Not Done Honoring The Gods, They Started The Tournament Of The Gods. A yearly tournament where the 16 year old children of the great clans would participate to determine who would have a chance to speak with the gods. Now, two thousand years after the first Tournament, Axel, a young boy from the Agaria clan aims to conquer the tournament, for his family, and for the recognition.

Azathoth, Yog-Sothoth, The Dreamworld, The Ultimate Void, and even Outer Gods. This is a novel of Lovecraftian horror coming to life, tampering with humanity, forcing mankind to band together and fight back. __________________________________ “Mankind, we believe that we’re the only superior race in the vast cosmos of the never-ending infinity that we call the universe. We think that we are the only ones with free will and choice, but that is our arrogance speaking. We were foolish and ignorant creatures who only assumed that there was nothing beyond our planet called, earth. But there are watchers in the shadows, lurking behind the fabric of reality, outside of Euclidean geometry that we know and love. They look down upon us, akin to mankind Looking down upon insects. And now they decided to bring their amorphous bodies into the material world, invading our home. Yes, that’s right. Eldritch daemons from the vast reaches of the tenebrous void plagued our society with a cosmic disease, forcing us to suffer. There’s not one single soul on earth that hasn’t caught the disease known as Dreadbane; the most wicked and incurable infection that mankind has ever laid their eyes upon. The disease forces one’s soul and consciousness to separate from their physical body whenever one falls asleep. It is said that one’s soul is sent into a world of ideals, and this world is known as the dreamworld. Everyone and everything in this non-Euclidean world is nightmarish. There is no hope, there is no salvation, and there is no God but the daemons who brought us here. Sleep is an enemy, but without it, we cannot function and craft. We cannot learn and focus, and we cannot strive as the human race. In this dreamworld, we’re known as the Bloodscorned; hunters that banded together in order to fight back against the cosmic creatures who watch us in the abyss. But our fight won’t be easy, and our feelings of prevail are a possible illusion that these ichthyic daemons want us to experience. I am unsure if we have a chance at winning. Perhaps this may be the end of humanity, and we’re wasting our time fighting back in this gothic, cacodaemoniacal realm of nightmares. We humans are merely toiling all day among shadows and turmoil, our fight may be in vain, but we still try, however, hundreds have given up, and thousands have been driven to madness, relying on a quick death by taking their lives, though death doesn’t exist here. Merely taking your life won’t save you. Energy never dies, and energy is our soul. No matter if we kill ourselves, no matter if we pray to the God in the sky, no matter if we banded together and strive as people, we are bound here to suffer. Our greatest horrors are in this world. Mankind’s horrors are walking around with their grotesque appearances, ensuring our eternal torment. God help us all. Please, God! If you are out there, save us. We cannot do this without aid. Is our actions of rebellion futile? I have no clue what to do. I’m losing my mind! If you’re reading this, please, turn back, there is no hope, there is no religion here… only despair. Escape while you can, and don’t fall asleep.” ~ Sherlock Holmes _________________________________ If you love Lovecraftian, Cosmic Horror, Bloodborne, and other gothic horror, this is a novel for you to read. Warning: The novel may contain some harsh words and racism, as it takes place in the 1800’s.