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In Indian mythology, the Three Aspects Deity suppressed the current age. Many Immortals cursed all the gods. Asuras, after millennia of arduous cultivation, would always attack the Heavenly Realm and beat up the Heavenly Emperor upon receiving a boon. "Arduous cultivation, receiving boons, beating up the Heavenly Emperor, why is Indian mythology always like this? I'm the one who gets beaten and suffers; I quit!" Indra, who had reincarnated as the Heavenly Emperor, was furious. And so... "Whoever loves being the Heavenly Emperor, be my guest; I'm not going to work!" Indra said. "Hey, hey, hey, the script isn't supposed to go like this," the Destroyer God Shiva said, full of question marks. "You've performed great meritorious deeds in the past. This position of the Heavenly Emperor is rightfully yours. If not, there will be chaos in the world!" the Protector God Vishnu said anxiously. "No, Heavenly Emperor, I'll give you a boon. Go quickly and beat up the Asura!" the Creator God Brahma spoke thus.

Rudra was in the middle of his morning exercise, the rhythmic thud of his feet on the ground and the cool morning air clearing his mind. But his routine was abruptly interrupted by a sound that sent a chill down his spine—the piercing wail of the base siren. That siren only meant one thing: enemy jets were closing in on Indian airspace. Rudra was the first to engage the income Pakistani jets, locking onto an F-16. His MiG might have been old, but in his hands, it was deadly. His first missile found its mark, taking down one of the Pakistani jets. He quickly locked onto a second F-16, but this time, the enemy pilot deployed flares, deflecting the missile. As Rudra maneuvered for another strike, Captain Jorawar’s F-16 swooped in. Rudra managed to avoid the missile fired by Jorawar with a rapid maneuver, but the intense move took a toll on his aging MiG—his engine caught fire, and alarms began blaring in the cockpit. He ejected just in time, but disaster struck—his parachute caught fire, leaving him falling fast towards the earth. As Rudra fell, the cold wind whipping against his face, his life flashed before his eyes—not just the battles and the glory, but the regrets that weighed heavy on his heart. In those final moments, a thought gripped him: if somehow, by some miracle, I survive this... if I get another chance... I will live my life to the fullest. It wasn’t just about duty anymore; it was about making amends, about healing the wounds that time and circumstance had torn open. His mind turned to his foster family—the people who had taken him in after he lost his parents at the age of four. Commander Karanveer Batra, his father's friend, had raised him like his own son, alongside his own children. Yet, despite all the love they had given him, a distance had grown between them. The estrangement had left a scar on his mind, one that made him realize the difference between true blood and a foster family. The girl he had once loved, with all the intensity of a young heart, had ended up marrying his foster brother. She had become his sister-in-law, and Rudra had never dated anyone after that. The pain of that unrequited love had strained his relationship with his brother, and by extension, with his foster father and sister. He could still see his foster father's disappointed, pained face and his sister's helpless, sad eyes. If I survive... I’ll make things right, he vowed. I’ll repair those bonds, and I’ll create a family of my own—a family that I can truly call my own. As these thoughts filled his mind, a strange calm settled over him, and slowly, the world around him faded away. In the distance, the reinforcements from Jamnagar arrived, forcing Jorawar and his squadron to retreat. But for Rudra, the battle was over. What went unnoticed, however, was that Rudra's body had fallen onto the ancient steps of a Shiva temple, believed to be self-manifested. The temple stood silent and untouched, yet from within its depths, a thick, unnatural fog began to seep out, swirling with purpose as it crept closer to his still form—its intent unknown, its origin a mystery. Squadron Leader Rudra Pratap was born in 1992. At 32 years old, he had never married, dedicating his life to duty. And this seemed to be the end of his story... or perhaps, the beginning of something new. Follow Rudra on his journey as he defies fate, transforming from a patriotic soldier into a shrewd and calculating businessman. Watch as he not only reshapes his own life, but alters the balance of global power in his relentless pursuit of success. .................................................. 2 Chapters/Week

Oh hey there! Welcome to my totally not your average novel. I'm Natsuo, your humble guide (well, maybe not that humble) through this wild rollercoaster of a story. Buckle up because things are about to get real. So, picture this: I was just your regular guy—well, if by regular you mean born into a family of portal-hopping "Dimension Walkers," betrayed by a kingdom, and accidentally sold my soul to Lucifer. Oops. Now I’ve got these wicked powers like gaining all knowledge (yes, I’m a genius), multiplying anything by a trillion (imagine a trillion-dollar pizza), and copying abilities (basically, I'm like the ultimate cheat code). Oh, and did I mention I’m emotionless now? Yeah, turns out selling your soul has some side effects. Who knew? Anyway, things went downhill real fast when the Night Commander decided to try and kill me and my best friend Minami. Spoiler alert: didn’t work. But, in a twist of fate (and some magic portals), I ended up in a new dimension where I ran into some really "interesting" characters, like a dude in a red suit named G.W.A.K.(Guy with a katana) He’s kind of like a talking cartoon with a katana—breaks the fourth wall and cracks jokes like there's no tomorrow. Honestly, he might be funnier than Luci, my annoying floating eyeball companion. Now, with these crazy new powers, I’m hopping between dimensions, stealing abilities from other powerful freaks, and maybe trying to find a way to reclaim my soul before Lucifer decides she wants more than just a one-time deal. Did I mention I don’t play nice? Yeah, if you’re looking for a hero, you’re probably in the wrong place. But hey, stick around! There’s betrayal, epic fights, fourth-wall-breaking shenanigans, and enough sarcasm to fill an entire kingdom. Oh, and if you’re reading this, you might want to keep your eyes peeled—I might just be watching you. discord server:- https://discord.gg/QkbYtJEZ

Shiva was a 28-year-old teenager who died in a car crash and was reborn with the power of Ghost Rider in the Twilight and TVD (The Vampire Diaries) world. . . . Arthur's Note: My grammar may not be the best, but I'm working on improving it. I don't own any of the characters, only my original character (OC). I would appreciate feedback and support if you enjoy the story. I will be updating it three to four days a week.

Eva Collins was your everyday average elementary school teacher, she was beautiful, kind and had her way with children. She works a full shift at a prestigious elementary school for the rich and has her life easy until that one day. Eva has the chance to acquaint herself with the sibling of one of her pupils but this encounter forever changes her once simple but plain life. "God...when are they coming for little Avry....the caretaker who usually comes for her has taken far too long now" Eva wonders as she looks at the six year old little girl beside her. The little girl yawns from tiredness. Eva sighed heavily and looked at the little girl beside her with a light smile. "Hey Avry.....can I ask you something" Eva asks gently. Avry nods her head softly as her big adorable eyes stare at her teacher. "Do you wanna come home with me....it's getting pretty late and I can't leave you here" Avry's eyes sparkled from excitement. "Yes Miss Eva....I wanna come with you" Eva smiles brightly but she can't help but scowl inside "What kind of people forget about a little girl at school to such hours" Eva checked her watch and saw that it was eight thirty pm and the school had practically closed. 'Huhhhh...' ...................... But little did Eva know that this little action of care and responsibility had already changed her life. Eva sat quietly in her living room and checked her watch. It was nine twenty and no one had called about Avry Walker from the school yet. She had informed the school that she would take Avry home to atleast have something to eat and rest. They had allowed her since she stayed quite close to the school and had a respectable personality. Suddenly Eva heard a knock on her door and glanced at Avry who was watching cartoons slightly. She got up and walked towards the door. She peeked through the peep hole of her apartment door and saw a man. He was completely shrouded in darkness and beside him stood another man. Eva couldn't make out their faces at all since it was dark outside. Eva picked up the baseball bat next to the door and slowly opened the door. A chilling gush of cold wind immediately brushed against her skin. Eva didn't know whether it was because of the cold rain outside or that indifferent cold stare that the man with the black investigator hat gave her. And still Eva couldn't make out his face since he held his head low. Eva glanced at the other man who stood their calmly like a faithful assistant. He was quite good looking. "Who are you" Eva asked as her grip on the bat tightened. The assistant like man smiled calmly but didn't answer her question "We're here for Miss Avry" Eva looked at them suspiciously but suddenly Avry's soft but tired voice came from behind. "Big brother.....you're here" Eva glanced at the man whom the words had been directed to and she saw the man who had been holding his head low lift it up. Since the light from the living room could now fall on his face, Eva saw him clearly. Eva immediately froze in amazement and her heart had slowed but it beat hard as she looked at that ethereal face. .............. From that day, Eva had a feeling that nothing in her life would remain the same. Join Eva as she unlocks dark and dangerous secrets about this mysterious man. But her curiosity to know this man brings her deeper into a world she knows nothing about. She is soon faced with something even more dangerous and she can nolonger turn back. She wants to run but her emotions and heart have already been captured by him and she is faced with a dilemma. Their love was forbidden and she was in danger from things she had once thought were fairy tales.

In the sprawling multiverse of the ancient world, where every story, legend, and deity of Hindu mythology breathes life into realms that orbit one another like worlds within a cosmic tapestry, a young man named Arjun is thrust into a role he never sought and could never have imagined. As an outcast and orphan raised on the edges of civilization in the shadow of towering mountains, Arjun harbors a simmering resentment toward the gods who left his family to suffer—and a strange gift he can’t explain. When a brutal storm sweeps through his village, leaving behind a dark omen in the form of a Doom Conch, a relic linked to the god of destruction, Shiva, Arjun is bound by an ancient covenant. He must journey through the 14 Lokas—the realms that span from the paradises of the gods to the shadowed underworlds—to return the relic and restore cosmic balance. But in so doing, he uncovers a mystery that reveals the gods themselves may be fading, their powers weakening as a primordial darkness reawakens. If left unchecked, this darkness threatens to consume not only the gods but all of existence.

A story of a man in another universe who in his last breath cried out to Lord Shiva for salvation and is reborn in 16th century bharat with certain abilities as blessed by the Lord the story is fictional and has no relation to any real character or event ================= please note this is my first book I am writing it for fun so don't expect much

It was a life without regret. My parents were in good health, and I wasn’t homey enough for me to combine my studies and part-time jobs. I like fantasy, martial arts, games, fiction movies, cartoons… I’m a normal high school student who likes these things. That was certainly true until ten years ago. This is not the earth. A fantasy world dominated by powerful people. Savage utopia. It is a world where you can take anything with you if you have physical strength. Author: Farnar

Shiva Acharya, a kid who had dreams of lifting the World Cup for his country, India. However, fate had other plans, and he died an unceremonious death, letting down his parents. But what if he got another chance? [ Achievement Unlocked: Courage of the Weak ] [ Reward: Regression ] And he got it.

Introduction In a sprawling universe teeming with Devs, Devis, superheroes, and villains, a cosmic tapestry unfolds, woven by the divine hand of Omkar, the god of gods. With boundless creativity, Omkar birthed countless universes, each with its own destiny. In each universe, Omkar’s magnum opus, a trio of celestial beings emerged—the illustrious Trimurti. Lord Brahma, the master of creation, Lord Vishnu, the guardian of preservation, and Lord Shiva, the harbinger of destruction, commanded awe and reverence, earning the collective title of Trimurti from their celestial peers. As the universe flourished under their watchful gaze, Trimurti bestowed unique powers upon an array of Devs and Devis, crafting a pantheon of extraordinary beings. Among them, the valiant Dev Indra was anointed as the leader, guiding the others with divine wisdom and strength. Yet, not all creations were as benign. To maintain cosmic balance, the Trimurti created formidable monsters known as rakshas and asura. However, these creatures, driven by a thirst for power and a desire to conquer the world, waged war against the Devs and Devis. The indomitable Trimurti, alongside their faithful Devs and Devis, rallied against the onslaught, cunningly sealing the ferocious beasts within the depths of Patal Lok, a realm hidden away from mortal eyes. To secure these prisons, intricate keys were forged by the skilled hands of Dev Vishvakarma, locking away the menace for eternity. With the menace contained, the Devs and Devis retreated to Swarglok, a realm of unparalleled serenity. Yet, tranquility alone couldn’t quell their ambitions. A collective decision was reached among the deities to create five elemental rings, infused with the raw power of cosmic energy—a force transcending mortal comprehension. These rings were designed to empower worthy beings to maintain cosmic balance. Dev Vishvakarma lent his divine craftsmanship to shape elemental stones, complementary to the rings, yet bereft of the ability to choose their owners. With their creation complete, the five rings were safeguarded within separate chambers, veiled in secrecy and shrouded in enigma. Their exact locations remained a mystery, whispered only among the Devs and Devis themselves. Eons passed, the echoes of legends fading into the annals of time. Until one fateful day, when a single individual, against all odds, gathered the rings and unleashed the incarcerated terrors from Patal Lok. Chaos erupted, and the universe trembled in the wake of unprecedented devastation. Yet, even in the darkest hour, the Devs and Devis rallied, vanquishing the assailant and vowing to withhold direct intervention in the affairs of the universe. Retreating once more to Swarglok, they concealed the rings within their chambers, their exact fate uncertain. Some believed the chambers fell apart through the passage of time, while others whispered of a sinister hand deliberately shattering the barriers that guarded the rings. Now, as the cosmic sands of destiny shift, the search for these celestial artifacts begins anew. Whispers of their existence flutter amidst the starry expanse, waiting to be discovered by those bold enough to embark on an extraordinary quest, where the fate of the universe hangs in the balance.

The Tales of Shiv is a captivating coming-of-age fantasy adventure that follows a young boy embarking on a journey to fulfill his father's legacy. Inspired by the tales of the legendary Shiva, the protagonist yearns to become a fearless warrior and protector of the realm. As he ventures into a fantastical world filled with mythical creatures, ancient magic, and perilous challenges, the boy discovers that heroism is more than just strength and courage. He must confront his own fears, learn from his mistakes, and forge alliances with unexpected companions along the way. Through his adventures, the protagonist unravels the mysteries of his family's past and discovers a deeper connection to the legendary Shiva. As he grows in wisdom and maturity, he learns that true heroism lies in serving others, protecting the innocent, and upholding the values of compassion and justice. Tales of Shiv is a thrilling and heartwarming tale of self-discovery, friendship, and the enduring power of faith.

In a contemporary world similar to ours, an impossible climate event occurs, intense rains cover the planet. The media and digital influencers speculate about the phenomenon. Hours later, people begin to report that they gained powers inspired by cartoons, anime and movies, after hearing a mysterious voice. When the storm subsides, monsters emerge, causing global chaos. World leaders panic, and influencers show off their skills online. The world is thrust into a new era of uncertainty, where the supernatural becomes part of everyday life.

This is the tale of two souls intertwined by fate. One is Maharana Pratap, who was considered the mightiest warrior in the world. He was grievously injured by a coalition of foes and demons while saving his one-year-old daughter. Despite his severe injuries, he survived the battle only to succumb to his wounds three years later. Ultimately, his soul departed with a heavy heart. On the other hand, there is Shiva, a wealthy hotelier on Earth, who takes great pleasure in creating and enjoying culinary masterpieces at his luxurious hotel. By a twist of fate, Shiva's soul finds refuge in Maharana Pratap's body. When Maharana Pratap’s injured soul encounters Shiva’s, the legendary Food God System awakens within him. This system, designed to elevate culinary skills to divine levels, presents Shiva with an opportunity to amend the mistakes of his previous life. Now, armed with the powers of the Food God System, Shiva must navigate this new life in Maharana Pratap's body, balancing his responsibilities as a hotelier with the divine culinary tasks bestowed upon him. With each culinary challenge, he gets closer to redemption, aiming to fulfill the ultimate destiny of becoming a true Food God. Will Shiva succeed in this celestial journey and uncover what the future holds? Dive into "Divine Culinary Destiny" to find out!

"All that matters to me is her smile I'll not think twice if I have to give or take life for that " This is about a girl Shivanya who is so innocent for this world and unfortunately have lost family at early age. She is living with a her step brother Yuvraj who treats her like a shit because she have no choice. But there's a man Kartik best friend of Yuvraj and CEO of multinational company who is obsessed with her and can do anything for her.... All that matters to her is her smile.... He doesn't care if he have to give or take life for that.... No one cares about her.. But for him she is his little kiddo No one loves her... But for him she is everything She doesn't have family... He wants to give her all the happiness and joy of this world She is so innocent He wants to protect her She doesn't want to live anymore But for him she is the only reason to live.... Everyone leaves her But for him she is oxygen She doesn't have any desire She's his only desire She have no reason to smile He can do everything just to make her smile She is falling for him He doesn't love but ishqq her Let's join the journey of Kartik and his little kiddo

Weekly bonus chapter goals: • 1 review: 1 extra chapter • 100+ (weekly) Power stones: 2 extra chapters. • Every 10 Golden Ticket = 2 extra chapters • Super gift = 4-8 extra chapters (depending on the super gift.) Normal posting schedule: 1 chapter(s) per day *** In a realm where immortal beings, known as the Chiranjeevis, have long protected humanity from evil demons, these guardians' sudden and mysterious disappearance throws the entire mortal realm into chaos. The gods themselves are deeply concerned, knowing that the Chiranjeevi's presence is vital for the survival of the mortal world. With the defenders gone, humanity is left vulnerable and defenceless against the looming threat of darkness. Amidst the escalating crisis, the anxious gods seek counsel from the great lord Shiva, the supreme deity. Recognising the gravity of the situation, Lord Shiva devises a daring plan to address the unprecedented crisis. He instructs the Devas to gather the remaining Somras, a potent elixir of immortality possessed by divine beings. At the same time, he commands lord Nandi to summon lord Parshuram, one of the original seven immortals, and entrust him with the precious Somras. The justification behind this bold approach was to awaken the Eighth Immortal, an entity whose existence even the all-knowing Lord Brahma would not expect, let alone the demons. While such a tactic may be regarded as abnormal and unsafe, the gods had no choice but to take extreme measures in the dreadful times. Their hope was that this new immortal, unlike any other, would rise to the occasion and restore the much-needed balance, shielding humanity from the looming darkness that threatens to swallow the mortal realm as well as find out what happened to the two missing immortals. *** Discord server link: https://discord.gg/bjetmPER5p

[New quest received] [Perform Sexorcism on target] [Reward - ??] [Penalty - Erection for four days] ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// [Eros, mortal desires are such delicate and intricate strings. Would you like to play?] He chuckled, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "They can't be as hard as I am right now. Let's pull some strings," ______________________________________________ Eros who was once the god of love finds himself condemned to the abyss after receiving the "Bitter Ending" Curse for a crime he didn't commit. Stripped of his divine powers, he was reincarnated by his devoted lover, Shiva, who had to sacrifice her soul to the Lord of the Void in a desperate attempt to save him. To save her, Eros strikes a fateful bargain with the seductive goddess of Lust, a powerful deity with her own vendetta against Zeus. Tasked with toppling the All Powerful Zeus, Eros is granted a fraction of the lust god's irresistible power and a mysterious system to navigate his newfound abilities. [Skill Achieved - Heart Strings] Now reincarnated into a magical world brewing with succubi, mermaids and nymphs, Eros must pull at their heart strings to gain strength, inching him closer to godhood and of course, reclaiming his lost love. =======≠==≠==========≠========== "Which one to pick?" "There are so...so many varieties!!" "Succubi? Mermaids? Nymphs? Fuck it, I'll have them all!!" *STRONGLY CAUTION ANYONE AVOIDS THIS IF THEY AREN'T DOWN TO HANDLE R18 SCENES, GORE AND STRONG LANGUAGES. #No incest #No rape #No underage sex #NO NTR #No YURI *Join discord and support this book, let's grow together!! *Disclaimer!! cover isn't mine. Found it on Pinterest!! https://discord.gg/HK2h8R9skE

This is Mahabharata fanfiction. what will if karna is the avatar of lord Shiva? What will happen if Shiva planned to change path of Mahabharata? What will happen if Mata Parvati born as draupadi? so let's join this story of mine to see the play of lord Shiva and how will he his life as Karna and try change the society and caste. Warning: This is not a real Mahabharata. This is my imagination story, so if you don't like this type of stories you can avoid. This is purely a fiction story. (Note: The above chapter is a fictional creation inspired by the Mahabharata. The dialogues and events are fictional and created for the purpose of storytelling.) So just read and enjoy.........

The year is 2422, humans have discarded their indifference's and ''UNITED'' under the leadership of a single man 'Shiva'. Earth is now officially known as the '"United Nations of Earth" (UNE) and every single country has unanimously elected Shiva as the 1st Chancellor of the United Nations of Earth. All the current countries in the United Nations of Earth are part of a Union which means they can never be separated. Through their joint efforts the United Nations of Earth has achieved Interstellar travel. This technology has opened a Pandora's box which can never be closed again, only time will tell if the United Nations of Earth thrives and becomes an intergalactic empire or dies out. A mysterious boy has been born, will he be able to become the beacon of hope for humanity? (DISCLAIMER- THIS STORY IS SET IN A PARALLEL UNIVERSE)

Rudra, the protagonist of the story, is believed to be the reincarnation of Lord Shiva. However, he was born without any memories of his past life. In a previous incarnation as Lord Shiva, he unintentionally incurred a curse from his wife, Goddess Parvathi. After a momentary disappearance from her sight, an uproar ensued in the realm of the gods, as Goddess Parvathi panicked and could no longer sense Lord Shiva's presence. Disclaimer: It is important to note that this story is a fusion of the modern world and Indian mythology. The intention is not to harm or offend anyone's religious beliefs. Moreover, the protagonist, Rudra, is portrayed as super overpowered in this narrative.

Raj, an ordinary boy, sets out on a summer vacation to Sri Lanka. Little did he know that this trip would change his life forever. During one of his adventures, Raj stumbles upon a divine sword hidden in a cave. Unaware of the sword's past and its significance, Raj takes it with him. As he continues his journey, he realizes that the sword has mystical powers more than his Imagined. Raj embarks on a thrilling adventure, fighting evil forces. Along the way, he meets new friends who join him in his quest to uncover the sword's true purpose. Raj and his companions discover that the sword has a rich history and is linked to a powerful ancient civilization. They also learn that there are others who seek the sword for their own selfish purposes. With danger lurking at every turn, Raj must use his wit and bravery to protect the sword and its secrets. Will he be able to unlock the sword's true potential and fulfill his destiny? Only time will tell in this epic adventure of discovery and self-discovery.

"Blake traveled across parallel worlds and arrived at the Cretaceous Period! What’s more, he became a Tyrannosaurus rex! Fortunately, he obtained the Evolution Template system! [Ding! Super Tyrannosaurus template unlocking progress: 100%] Blake transformed into a Super Tyrannosaurus! [Ding! The King of Monsters template is now unlocked!] Just when it was unlocked to 25%, humans from the future arrived at the Cretaceous Period through a wormhole! Facing the prehistoric behemoth, all researchers were shocked! “Oh! My! God! I can’t believe my eyes!” “A monster! It’s a monster! I knew it! I knew that the shows I watched when I was a kid aren’t cartoons! They are documentaries!” “How can it look so much like Godzilla? Oh my goodness! Could it really be Godzilla?!” Blake looked at the tiny researchers in front of him, then pointed his finger at his belly and giant abyssal mouth. What are you looking at? I am a little hungry!"

The novel begins on the last day of 2022 when an information flood enters the minds of everyone, revealing that the world will not remain the same. It is later revealed that the God of Machines, Robert, has merged three universes together after a clash between the God of Magic Nebula and the God of Sword Shiva destroyed their worlds. Robert created a planet named Gor and a system to help people grow and adapt to the new world. However, he died after doing all these things, and people learned that the planet and system are based on the popular MMORPG game "Trials of Fate."

About a young boy who is in a journey in search for his little sister in the dark woods filled with fairies, beasts, wolves, and unwanted foes... little did he know that what lay waiting in these woods would change his fate forever..... SUMMARY: The Maverick family was slaughtered due to they're mother who is a Dark sorceress and now both parents are murdered and taken away meanwhile they're daughter was kidnapped. Now kaizer, The boy, searches for his sister in the deep woods and seeks vengeance. This book series is inspired by old cartoon shows and old games in the following: Ninjago, Bayonetta, Alice in wonderland. "There are no stories without inspiration but there are stories based on experience" -Lloyd Martinson Book Series was Originally written by: Lloyd Martinson

A story filled with revenge, revenge of a snake princess whose parents were killed because of some humans. After she turns to 18 and when she was gifted all her powers, then she decided to take her revenge from those humans. But there is a twist, the snake princess falls in love with James Cooper who was from the same family which killed her parents. It was a saying that if a snake princess falls in love with a human and wants to live with him then she has to surrender all her powers to God Shiva(indian god) and has to live a normal life like a human being with that human. The snake princess had two choices, the first one to surrender all her powers for her love and the other one was to take her revenge of her parents. Let's see which will she choose...

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One last thing that did not leave my head after the resurrection At night, on the first day in the capital, Sanaa, 28 years ago, I realized that my father rented a house for us without windows, and I did not care at that time because the door was enough to cross my small body towards the city. We fell asleep to shorten the night quickly, taking advantage of the fatigue of travel Tomorrow morning, I woke up to the sound of the television of the owner of the house, who lives on the second and last floor.. I did not know what television was at the time. Nader woke up and asked him what that sound was?! He heard, then his eyes grew large, and he jogged to remove the cover to put his ear on the door. He said: Where does this sound come from?!! I do not know We slowly opened the door. We pulled our heads out to see, for nearly five years, at the mouth of the ladder, a child carrying bread and eggs. He said: Who are you? I'm Raidan and this is Nader, and you? He said: I am Nable. Saddam's head peeked out from between two iron bars at the top of the ladder and shouted: Nabell the episode has begun, ! We went up with him uninvited, as curiosity was pushing us unconsciously to know what this episode was, and when we arrived in front of the screen, the astonishment grew and grew in my face, and Nader's in a hysterical manner.... A huge wooden box with a glass in the middle, inside was a cartoon of a very beautiful and yellow-haired girl wearing An elegant outfit and carrying a sword Saddam cut us off, saying: You don't know Oscar? We: Oscar??!! Saddam: This is you ( idiots ) on TV! We: TV??!!! Nabil: Yes, TV.. He added that this watch of ten men her father taught her to fight because he did not have a boy with him, and he was silent because we did not turn towards him from the beginning.. Suddenly we heard my mother's frightened scream calling for us, so we hurried and the doors looked similar, and we entered the bedroom to find Nabil and Saddam's father falling asleep in the womb of the mother. We closed our eyes and turned around, and if Nabil had not directed us to the exit, our hearts would have stopped in horror at the scene we saw and my mother's voice that shook the world.. We went down and as soon as we got to the door, my mother greeted us with a stick in her hand, two hits in the head and another in the butt. As for the rest of the punishment, it was an endless screaming from my mother's throat, which was difficult to silence.. In the coming days, except when we used to ask permission to go up to our new friends’ apartment, every time my mother lost us, she would go straight up with her scratched hand and take us home the same way. In military service, he barely paid the rent and spent on us, so it lasted a lot until the owner of the house got bored of us he would often refuse to open the door for us, and we would return disappointed, howling and yelling: We want TV. And when my father decided to replace the television by going out to a Street, we forgot to accept this offer and filled our bodies with dirt and the dirt of the city while we were playing with friends we found who agreed to play with them without conditions.

Content warning: Horror thoughts She waits with a watchful eye, staring at the pasta. It doesn’t boil. Pacing back and forth across the empty kitchen with the useless pots and pans still in the creaky cupboard, she adds another pinch of salt to the pasta. It still doesn’t boil. She thinks about putting on a bit of music while she waits, but the downstairs neighbors hate when she does that, and she can’t remember where she last left her headphones. They might be in her coat pocket or they might not, perhaps she left them on top of the back bed in the room with the leftover textbooks. Or maybe she didn’t, maybe she left them hanging off the tiny coat rack, right next to her keys. Wherever she left them it’s too much work to run and find them, especially when the pot might boil soon. As soon as it boils, she’ll put the pasta in. As soon as it boils. The tiny apartment is only temporary, and the only burner fizzles on her. She coaxes it, fights it, begs it to make a bigger flame but it does not, settling proudly for the dull little spark that it is. Blowing on a flame coaxes a campfire; she wonders if it’ll help the stove. Probably not. She watches the blue flame dance and stares right through it. Her phone lights up. She has a notification, another message she’s not going to read. Why bother, when she knows exactly what it will say? Still, she checks the name. She reads the first two letters and flips the phone over, wincing as it lands a bit too hard on the counter. Fortunately, it’s not cracked. Unfortunately, that part of the counter is still covered in uncleaned bacon grease from his disaster yesterday, and now her phone is too. The television buzzes a commercial from the living area, or whatever passes as such. She cranes her neck to check the ad, but it's not selling anything good, just some sort of medical plan for old people, the kind of thing she couldn't afford even if she chopped off both arms and sold them. When she left home, she swore up and down she wasn’t ever going to be the kind of person who left the TV on. She wasn’t going to eat in front of it, didn’t even need a good model really, just something to use to occasionally watch old cartoons and maybe a new show if he wanted to. Now, the TV is always on, always buzzing, always saying something, just a little too quiet to hear. The pot on the stove is still not boiling. She thinks she remembered to top the water off with cold water, but maybe she didn’t. She wonders if throwing in a tablespoon or two now will change anything. Probably not; her greasy phone buzzes again. She flips it over, checks the name, and turns it back down. He’s not going to write her. She knows that. Still, she checks, just in case. Banana bread would probably be a smart thing to make,