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When did My Tears Ricochet?

Wanna escape reality? Yeah, I got nothin' of that. Not a fan of romance nor fantasy, just someone who wants to write something depressing— Hey, if I'm miserable, you should too. So here's the story of how I died— yep, major spoiler. Yes, I'm narrating my own story, so what? I'm also gonna talk shit about myself, yeah... Who does that? Me, beyotch. I have a love and hate relationship with myself. My story is like a rollercoaster ride— cliche isn't it? Probably. If you want to cry, and then laugh afterwards like an idiot or someone who spent their whole day scrolling on TikTok with different context, you'll probably like this. I was never abused when I was a kid— you might be asking "Hm, how is this a depressing story if the main character was never abused when she was a kid?"— First of all, that's horrible, (Hulk, 2022). I mean, you guys expecting a literal kid to experience shit. Second, that's not the only thing you should expect. As I grew up, I thought "Damn, what a bummer, I've been looking forward to being an adult... lay around, do nothing, stare at the ceiling, and become a freeloader."— I realized that is the literal definition of someone who's diagnosed with depression or some other mental disorder or just lazy af. I was hit by Reality driving a bulldozer. I lost everything because of a huge mistake. I want it back... I want it all back. I want my life back but there's nothing I can do now. Looking back, I think I should've been nicer to everyone... but maybe it's for the better, since I'm already dead, they're not gonna have a hard time moving on from losing me since I'm a piece of shit. Do you still want to read this? Oh, no, it will not end with me dying. Wanna find out the ending of this? Yeah, me too. Sit back, relax, and read.
akaiiiiiiii · 655 Views

Tearing Through the Heaven: Battle God Yin JianJun

Oh Sang Go, a seemingly ordinary student, has always lived life as a loser, enduring relentless bullying and heartbreak. In his adult life, it was not going so well, even after his military service he gained no friends or lovers. So he ended it all. But fate has other plans for Sang Go. Instead of meeting his tragic end, he finds himself reborn as Yin Jianjun, a lowly slave in the remote Su clan, deep within the mysterious murim world. Stripped of his memories from his previous life, Yin Jianjun is thrust into a harsh and unforgiving existence. As Yin Jianjun navigates the treacherous world of the Su clan, a brutal martial arts society, he begins to awaken to his past life experiences when a near-fatal encounter with the clan's Third Master jolts his memories to the surface. Realizing that his modern life knowledge can be a powerful asset, he embarks on a journey to leverage his newfound understanding and transform himself into a force to be reckoned with. Drawing upon the wisdom and resilience gained from his past life, Yin Jianjun challenges the traditional norms of the murim world. He seeks to break free from the shackles of his lowly status and rise above the oppressive hierarchy of the Su clan. With each step forward, he uncovers hidden secrets, unravels complex political entanglements, and exposes the corruption that plagues the murim society. As Yin Jianjun's strength grows, he attracts both allies and enemies. Through strategic alliances and his own determination, he faces formidable opponents, taking down those who once looked down upon him. Along the way, he discovers the true meaning of honor, loyalty, and love, as well as the consequences of his own actions. Tearing Through the Heaven: Battle God Yin JianJun is an exhilarating tale of a man's journey to find his place in a world that has repeatedly cast him aside. It combines elements of martial arts, adventure, and self-discovery, painting a vivid picture of a young man who defies his destiny and rises above the darkness to claim his rightful place among the murim elite.
SteamingCloud · 2.9K Views

Crimson Tears Of The Divine

Amidst the sea of fallen comrades, their lifeblood staining the earth, a solitary figure rises above the carnage. He stands atop a gruesome curtain of death, his longsword an instrument of divine wrath. In its gleam, one could sense a challenge to the very gods themselves. We were fools to face him; my comrades paid the price in their own flesh and blood. A desperate realization claws at my mind – a realization that I must escape this blood-soaked field and bring dire warning to the holy excellencies. I looked at my remaining comrades they instantly realized what I was thinking. They must know of this relentless force, this harbinger of doom. I looked at my comrades and as I turn to flee, fate intervenes, and our eyes lock in a moment of eerie connection. He looked at me and my comrades with his crimson red eyes. He swung his sword towards me. Why is the world upside down? I thought. Then I realized that my head was cut by his crimson sword. Time slows to a crawl as I find myself caught in the deadly dance of his blade. I see the malevolence in his eyes, a reflection of the abyss that has claimed so many. He cut through my comrades without batting an eye. The red moon casts an ominous glow upon the battlefield, and his crimson silhouette, now moving away, becomes a spectacle against the crimson canvas. With an inexplicable calmness, I embrace the darkness. As he strides away, the embodiment of destruction and beauty, I can't help but smile like a fool. Amidst the ruins and the echoes of my demise, I whisper to myself, "Beautiful!" - a final tribute to the twisted elegance that accompanies the brutality of this merciless crimson devil.
CelestialMountain · 2.3K Views
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