Midwich Cuckoos

A fantasy-romance novel Yllac "adopted" a woman named Rua who out of nowhere appeared in his kitchen one evening. Her beauty is out of this world, the way she talks is strange but somehow amusing. She's mysterious and a little bit cuckoo. He saw her talking and tickling a pot of dead bougainvillea. And then the dead bougainvillea started giggling. Okaaaay... Mukhang si Yllac ang may sira sa tuktok at hindi ang babaeng misteryosa.

Venus has always been in search for the One. Forever. In her journey looking for true love, she found friendship, self-discovery and a whole of other cuckoo stuff. What destiny has in store for her? Will she find the One? Or be found? This is an original story. The picture on the cover is not mine. Credits to the real owner.

The legendary machine that transmigrate people is now activated his name is "TRUCK-SAN".. Truck-san transmigrated a boy named Blaive Bach. Truck-san transmigrated him into a world and became a seed that fell through heaven. As soon as he got to the ground he regained consciousness and he was shocked that he was alive, but everything seems new to him. Then he jumped and jumped and reach the river. He looked at his reflection and saw a seed. "HUH?!" Follow this transmigrated seed to become the rarest tree ever.. Devouring humans, beast and other tree and transform in different type of trees and animals including humans. " I'm just a seed... Haaays..." "Cuckkoooo.. Cuckoo cuck cuck" "What is this bird doing here? What is its problem?" "Cuckooo cuckoooo." "Do I look like a seed to you?...... Wait..... I'm actually a seed.... Therefore....... RUN!"

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"Cuckoo! Want to play a game?" "Cuckoo! Want to be a superhero?" "Cuckoo! Are you a furry?" "Alright the last one is a joke. But, if you need job and money in your shrunken prune wallet. Then play this game!! Cuckoo!!" "Cuckoo! Definitely free!" "Cuckoo! Maybe it just cost your life, a few times." "Cuckoo! Quit thinking! Just play this game! Primal Game! Remember the name! P.R.I.M.A.L G.A.M.E!!" "Cuckoo! Happy playing... no, happy SURVIVING!! Cuc-cuckoo-hahaha!" One day, it was sent to my phone The same notification, that enrolled everyone in this maniac battle royale of life and death... Can't believe I fell for it, I should've just left it alone As if Squid game isn't already quite a hit, this one is hoisted on the real life stage of society Damn Ben, should've just suck it up and sell your kidney Argh, this is just too much for me, just for the sake of impressing a girl... Fine, guess...guess, I will just keep playing Welcome to the game, of primal

The bitter sweet winds that blows fresh snow off the evergreens, twirl and dance with each stray snow flake. The sky so bright and clear for the first day in months, encourages even the smallest of hares to dig their way of the thick layers of snow. The howls of hunting wolves echo through the miles of forest and the sweet calls of the bares as they rejoin the frozen world for a new day. Spring, such a beautiful time and rebirth after the harshness and tough love of winter. Tahliz, a young snow elf crouched behind a boulder as the soft smile on his lips enjoyed the songs the forests has for him. Like every other creature, he and his tribe had left their dens to resupply and forage for fresher treasures the forests offers. Tahliz trained with his tibes warriors all winter but now can he gain the valuable honey of experience. He and his sister, Qahnaar, set foot in the deeper trenches of the forest, they had just a simple mission, hunt an antarctic bison for the young ones of the tribe. What kind of spark can be forged with a meer choir? Bravery, to take down such a gift of spring? Wisdom, as to not miss such an important opportunity? Or even curiosity of the unknown? These young apprentices may have only had sheltered schooling over their first winter in their trianing; but now too many opportunities are opened up when their reins are set loose and the antarctic biom is theirs to learn within. May these apprentices bring new light to their tribe like how the wolf pups from the winter had now grown to learn to hunt for the pack? Or will they unknowingly bring in an cuckoo into their nest after the unforgiving winter? All throughout the winter, Tahliz and his sister Qahnaar had been trianing with Silva tribes warriors. Trianing and being taught by Agiles and Vires, they have nurtured the young apprentices into the best warriors they could potentially be. Within the mist of the melting snow and blooming flowers, secrets are revealed as the land changes with the seasons. Outside the safety of the tribes walls lies the venom that had been formed from the darkness within the elves that had made the icy terrine their home. These dangers now stalk and prey on the innocence of tbe tribe and a darkness that the new apprentices now find themselves having to battle against. For the safety of their home, their lives and their loved ones.

Dear Diary, What is going on!? Am I seeing things- are my eyes going bad!? I keep on seeing these gray hazy shapes beside people! And no, they're definitely not shadows! They shape is completely different from what it's next to- well, most of the time. I'll just ignore it and maybe it'll go away. -Week later- Dear Diary and my sanity if it's listening, Things are going from delusional to outright cuckoo crazy! I swear I saw a face in the gray globs I've been seeing, but it wasn't scary or anything, it was like catching the face of an angel. And it wasn't like he had perfect features or anything, but his eyes. The care and heartfelt love in them was so... unbelievable? I guess? I can't explain it... I can neither explain what I saw today, but it wasn't the sort of spooky but endearing sort of thing I saw yesterday, but a bewildering (?, yeah, I would put it that way) scene of a witch riding on a broom through out traffic on the highway. Every once in a while, she would disappear into one of the cars and then jump into another one. Strangely enough, after she came out, most of the people driving would either start becoming careless or be shooting off their horn at another car. I am seriously considering going to see a psychiatrist, but I don't want to explain why to my dad, so I'll just ignore it for now. Surely, it'll go away!? -Week later- Dear Diary!!! It hasn't gone away!!!! It's getting worse!! I keep on seeing roads disappearing and being replaced with wide open fields as if no man has touched it before! Not only that, sometimes I see part of a building missing as if a line was drawn straight down in a clean cut and a forest begins as if it was natural! I've been keeping my distance from these strange things I've seen, but now I wonder if I should investigate? I picked a flower from one of my 'hallucinations' and it was real! Maybe, the rest is real too? Could it be possible? But if it is, why did it have to be me? I'm just a normal girl in high school trying to graduate so I can go to college with a dance scholarship. Maybe go on a few dates or see if Sean would help me find a guy from the soccer team? They are so hot! Isn't that hard enough for a girl? -Couple of days later- Dear Diary!!!!!! I have HUGE NEWS! I'm not crazy after all, I actually found someone who gave me some answers! His name... did I ask him? I'm sure I did, but I don't remember! Darn my horrible memory that acts like a willful child choosing what it wants and doesn't! Anyway, I atleast remember the most important thing- I'm not crazy! So it turns out, I came across our forgotten world. Or should I say kingdom. Anyway, he tried to explain that the world is like a coin with 2 faces on it- same world but two parts that can't face each other. Although, we did at one point, but that was before the rebellion and this really evil guy took a third of the kingdom to go up against the king. He didn't win though and retreated. .... but then, what was it? He put out a bet to the king? or something? Ah, faulty memory, I'll have to ask again. But in the long run- he and his minions are fighting the King and his loyal people for our world.... or something. I don't think it has anything to do with me, I'll just enjoy the new scenery I get to see now. -Couple of Months Later- "EXCUSE ME!? You want me to do WHAT NOW!? I must've heard you wrong!"

Dictionary Definitions from Oxford Languages · Learn more Search for a word fantasy /ˈfantəsi,ˈfantəzi/ Learn to pronounce See definitions in: All Games Sport Music noun noun: fantasy 1. the faculty or activity of imagining impossible or improbable things. "his researches had moved into the realms of fantasy" Similar: imagination creativity fancy invention originality vision speculation make-believe daydreaming reverie Opposite: truth realism a fanciful mental image, typically one on which a person often dwells and which reflects their conscious or unconscious wishes. plural noun: fantasies "the notion of being independent is a child's ultimate fantasy" Similar: dream daydream pipe dream flight of fancy fanciful notion wish wishful thinking fond hope chimera delusion illusion figment of the imagination castle in the air castle in Spain pie in the sky cloud cuckoo land an idea with no basis in reality. "it is a misleading fantasy to suggest that the bill can be implemented" a genre of imaginative fiction involving magic and adventure, especially in a setting other than the real world. Similar: myth legend fable fairy tale romance science fiction sci-fi horror sword and sorcery escapism Opposite: realism denoting a competition or league in which participants select imaginary teams from among the players in a real sports league and score points according to the actual performance of their players. "he's my second-round draft choice in fantasy baseball this year" 2. MUSIC a fantasia. verbLITERARY verb: fantasy; 3rd person present: fantasies; past tense: fantasied; past participle: fantasied; gerund or present participle: fantasying imagine the occurrence of; fantasize about. "it is ludicrous to fantasy ‘disinventing’ the hydrogen bomb" Origin late Middle English: from Old French fantasie, via Latin from Greek phantasia ‘imagination, appearance’, later ‘phantom’, from phantazein ‘make visible’. From the 16th to the 19th centuries the Latinized spelling phantasy was also used. Translate Fantasy to Urdu 1. تصور Use over time for: Fantasy Feedback More definitions and word origin WORD COACH Score • 00 Learn new words Which word is similar to fantasy? Imagination or Introduction Question 1 of 5 Feedback People also ask What your fantasy means? What is example of fantasy? What is the meaning of fantasy in love? What does it mean to fantasy someone? Feedback https://dictionary.cambridge.org › fa... FANTASY | meaning in the Cambridge English Dictionary 6 days ago — a pleasant situation that you enjoy thinking about but is unlikely to happen, or the activity of imagining things like this: Steve's favourite ... Refine this search Fantasy meaning in Hindi Wildest fantasy meaning Fantasy meaning in Nepali Fantasy meaning in Urdu World of fantasy meaning Travel fantasy meaning Fantasy meaning and example What is your fantasy meaning Fantasy meaning in Punjabi https://www.merriam-webster.com › ... Fantasy Definition & Meaning - Merriam-Webster 1 : the power or process of creating especially unrealistic or improbable mental images in response to psychological need an object of fantasy · a mental image ... https://www.collinsdictionary.com › ... Fantasy definition and meaning | Collins English Dictionary A fantasy is a pleasant situation or event that you think about and that you want to happen, especially one that is unlikely to happen. ...fantasies of romance ...