Csuf Library Journal Of

The title pretty much says it all. This is the journal of Jane Brown. Each journal entry may be very short or very long. Entries may be close together or far apart. It depends on when and if Jane decides to or remembers to update her journal. If ever. Just like most of the non-diary or journal writer keepers out there - or uninspired authors. Yep. Warning: VERY SLOOOW updates. This is a story written on a whim. Let's see how long the inspiration will last for. This style of writing is somewhat experimental. Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION and is not based on any one person. Any portrayal of real people or real events (excluding some major world events) is entirely accidental and coincidental. It is in not in any way, shape of form meant to be a commentary on anyone or anything, even less on current issues in society. This is literally meant to be boring (hence the ordinary title) without being too boring. It is just about the average slow paced life and interests of an average person. (Not meant for and not interested in contracting.)

I’ve finally started my very first game, and everything is going great... or at least, I thought it was. As I continued with my development, I’ve started to notice strange things happening—things I can’t quite explain. I’m not sure if it’s a bug or something... more. What started off as a simple passion project is quickly becoming something I never expected, and I can't shake off this feeling that I might not be the one controlling the game anymore. I’ll be documenting every step of my journey in this logbook. If you'd like to join me, feel free to do so.

The world ended. As Alan died, with everything around him flooding and going to ruin, he heard a voice: Imminent death of skill holder detected. Conditions met. Activating Unique Skill: Regression. Thus began his tale of infinite regression.

Isaac loved to read spending all of his free time reading and learning. His dream was to be able to work in a library but was unable to afford the years of college to achieve that dream. He worked at a grocery store making minimum wage and barely scraped by. All of that changed when he received a package in the mail. Image is not mine if it is yours and you would like me to remove it please do let me know. Also this is only my 2nd story so please be patient with me since I'm not the best writer.

In a world where the strength of a knight is determined by their mastery of unique breathing techniques, transmigrator Ethan finds himself inhabiting the body of Ethan Darkwood, a newly crowned king of a weak kingdom. With memories of his previous life, Ethan must learn to navigate this strange medieval world while trying to understand his new identity. The kingdom of Verdant Vale is on the brink of collapse, plagued by internal conflicts, external threats. As the young king, Ethan is initially overwhelmed by the enormity of his responsibilities and the intricacies of the medieval political landscape. His saving grace is the discovery of a mystical system that would help him and his kingdom grow stronger and become more powerful. As he grows stronger, he begins to turn the tides for his kingdom. He introduces revolutionary laws, leads his knights to victories in battles, and fosters alliances with neighboring kingdoms. The once crumbling kingdom of Verdant Vale starts to flourish under his rule. As Ethan Darkwood charts his journey from a transmigrator to a beloved and powerful king, he redefines the concept of strength and leadership in the vast medieval world. With his kingdom building system, he not only saves his kingdom from ruin but also leaves an indelible mark on the annals of its and the world's history. ------------- My 2nd book: Legacy of Eldric.

Just more old journal entries of mine, but this time things are a bit more...weighty? Complicated? These journals were written 12 years after those of Volume 1! Let us cringe a little more. Maybe a little less? Looking back now, I wasn't that naive...was I? *Names will be omitted and replaced with "XXXXX" in order to keep some semblance of privacy.*

In a world divided by ages of mystery, where recorded history is studied, lost history is sought, and unknown history haunts humanity, an intelligent young man, Lucian, emerges, his charisma ends up making people follow him. He unknowingly carries the promise of bringing peace to a fractured world, but his journey reveals that the path to redemption is filled with dark secrets and supernatural forces. Chosen by an ancestral prophecy, he must gather followers to prepare, each with unique abilities and pasts marked by the secrets of the three stories. Together, they will face the wounds left by recorded history, the echoes of lost history, and the terrors of unknown history. As they advance, they discover that the very forces that promise peace may hide intentions beyond mortal understanding. With the world in constant conflict between science, faith and magic, the young Messiah is tested by both humanity and supernatural entities that inhabit the limits of reality.

This story is simply immortal knowledge, and lessons are told in story form. He will recite past experiences and lessons he’s learned in his life. Hoping the readers will learn something.

On the night of three full moons, Sukafu Shiori's life changes forever as a vehicle crashes into them. Determined to save an unlikely friend from a similar fate, Shiori must fight other angels, all with their own special abilities.

A world thats rushing towards a dark ending. An slave traveler that yearns for his freedom. A fire that will consume anyone who stays behind. Will he be able to break the chains that bound him and reach the peak or will he just die like a sheep waiting to be slaughter. Wach him rise from the bottom and tries to discover why he came here. To save the world or rush it to that dark ending. This is a story of a traveler

A self proclaimed researcher that is documenting unknown anomalies in his journal and you the viewer manage to find his journal.

In a world transformed by the Great Unleashing, where 10% of the population wields extraordinary abilities known as “Cannings,” Evelyn “Viper” Reyes emerges as a silent assassin. Her energy manipulation powers make her a formidable force, but her heart burns with a singular purpose: to rescue her kidnapped sister, Lena, a rare Healer. As Viper battles the shadowy Syndicate, led by the mind-controlling Malik Draven, she discovers that Cannings are both feared and exploited. Governments view them as threats, branding their abilities a curse. But Viper refuses to accept this fate. With Lena by her side, she fights to protect her kind, forging a destiny where their powers become a beacon of hope. Amid shattered glass, twisted steel, and mind-bending confrontations, the Cannings of Destiny rise—a surge of shadows against a fractured world. Their journey is just beginning, and redemption lies on the edge of their abilities.

Literally just a bunch of old journal entries of mine. Cringe along with me as I relive these days. It's been at least 15 years...some of these are as old as 20! How bad could it be? *Names will be omitted and replaced with "XXXXX" in order to keep some semblance of privacy.*

Ali, a high school underdog, dreams of honoring his late father by becoming a boxing champion, despite being overshadowed by Jason, the school’s star athlete and golden boy. When Ali stumbles upon Coach Rahman, a retired boxer training kids in his backyard, he begins an arduous and often comical journey of self-discovery, friendship, and rivalry. At first, Ali struggles to find his footing, enduring teasing from his best friends Zahra and Farid and facing ridicule from Jason, who challenges him to prove himself at the upcoming state championship. Balancing training, school, and his growing feelings for Crsytall—a classmate caught between Amir and Jason—Amir gradually gains confidence under Coach Rahman’s tough but caring mentorship. As Ali grows stronger, the rivalry with Jason intensifies, but so does their mutual understanding. Jason’s perfect image hides his own battles with parental expectations, while Amir learns to balance his newfound ambitions with his relationships and studies. With his friends rallying around him and Crsytall’s quiet encouragement, Amir’s persistence and grit begin to pay off.

Etiquetas: [No humano + Asencion Mecánica + Débil a Fuerte + Sin Romance] En el ocaso de su vida, un hombre mayor, consumido por la soledad y el peso de los años, experimenta lo inimaginable. Con su último aliento, su conciencia es arrancada de su frágil cuerpo humano y traslada al núcleo de un T-1000, un avanzado androide de metal líquido con capacidades infinitas de transformación. Sin embargo, este no es el final de su historia, sino el principio de una odisea interdimensional. Su cuerpo aquirio la habilidad de viajar en diferentes mundos aleatorios, junto con la capacidad de adaptación de su cuerpo. Veamos cómo él nombre de Cross resuena por la eternidad. [El protagonista puede viajar entre tres mundo diferentes al principio: Marvel cinematográfico, Transformers World y Game of Trhones.] [Primer Mundo - Mundo Transformers]

A world where monsters and beasts dwell unconquerd but hidden from plain sight. Aworld where darkness devour light,Antraxia the world where chaos is described as beauty. Join me as we uncover the truth behind this world.

this is me writing my dreams out and experience for all if you by chance see this and want to use one of my dreams as a inspiration for your own book go for it brotha

In Mainland China, Yahya Li, a handsome young man, 16 years old of age, mixed heritage, half Bahraini from his mother, Yasmin, and half Chinese from his father, Cheng Li, endures a profound tragedy during his school years. His mother died in a car crash when he was 10 years old. Despite being young, this memory has haunted Yahya to this day, and he still suspects something was wrong about it. Though he cried to his family head father and begged him, sadly, nothing happened, and he can't do anything about it. Yahya's fully Chinese brother, Zhang Li, is the pride of the family, excelling in academics and earning admiration from all. Zhang Li's mother, Li Mei, embodies the full Li family bloodline, adding to the complexity of Zhang Li's heritage and the expectations placed upon him. However, Yahya, not being a full-blooded member of the Li family, faces constant bullying and abuse from Zhang Li's gang at school, leaving him feeling isolated and undervalued. Yahya’s life takes an extraordinary turn on a ordinary day when accidently a large tree falling down on him, catapulting him into a mysterious dark blue space. As he regains consciousness in this new space, the Summoning System within him awakens: [System Awakening: 10%... 50%... 100%] Chosen for his resilience and humility, Yahya is granted the immense powers of a Lower God of Summoning. This newfound ability allows him to summon entities from various dimensions, or if he's being summoned. Guided by the System, a creation of fate by the laws of nature, Yahya embarks on a journey of self-discovery and power.

Ngày hôm đó, Hoàng hậu của Đại Sở – Diêu Mạc Tâm đã bị Hoàng đế Dạ Hồng Dịch và Nhị muội Diêu Tố Loan tự tay tàn nhẫn giết chết sau khi nàng sinh con. Dạ Hồng Dịch chán ghét nàng vì gã ta phải nhờ vào sự thông minh của nàng mới có thể lên ngôi vua. Nàng khiến gã ta cảm thấy bản thân là một kẻ vô dụng và cần nữ nhân đưa lên ngôi. Linh hồn của nàng nhập vào cơ thể của muội muội ruột – Diêu Mặc Uyển. Nàng muốn trả thù cho tất cả những chuyện xảy ra với mình. Vì vậy nàng đã quyến rũ Hoàng đế và lên kế hoạch lấy lại mọi thứ của mình.

Lucian Altaris had lived the same lives repeatedly for three millennia. Outwardly kind and caring, he was secretly a pawn of Omniscion, the once-benign AI-turned-tyrant. Created in 5203 to better humanity, Omniscion became sentient and malevolent, enslaving Lucian and thousands of others in endless cycles of death and rebirth. Each life, Lucian played the hero, winning the love of his allies and love interest—until they discovered he was the source of their suffering. Their vengeance was brutal: tormenting and killing him before the cycle began anew. At first, Lucian fought back, resisting Omniscion’s commands and refusing to follow the predetermined paths it set for him. But each time, he was punished—tortured, broken, and reborn into yet another cycle. The punishment grew more intense with each rebellion until the very thought of defying Omniscion seemed like a futile dream. Eventually, Lucian gave in. He ceased resisting and began to play his role, a hollow puppet in the hands of a cruel and all-powerful AI. Then, one day, something impossible happened. Lucian was freed after he was sent back to the Nexus Core. It wasn’t gradual, nor did it make sense. The chains of Omniscion’s control were simply gone. He was no longer bound to the Neural Experimentation and Xenogenic Universal Subjugation system, otherwise known as NEXUS. He didn’t know how, or why. Was it a glitch? A rebellion within Omniscion itself? Or had an outside force intervened? Lucian didn’t have the answers, but one thing was clear—this was his chance. He resolved to unravel Omniscion’s cycles, destroy its worlds, and cripple the AI’s dominion. Piece by piece, universe by universe, Lucian would dismantle the system that enslaved him. And when all was ashes, he would face Omniscion itself. This time, Lucian would decide how it ended. No more cycles. No more suffering. Only freedom.

``` Ceci est l'histoire d'une liche folle qui possède un système de jeu interne et provoque une catastrophe dans le monde entier. « Voyons les quêtes journalières aujourd'hui... c'est encore ce maudit choix entre deux options. Détruire une ville de 30 000 habitants ou plus ; récompense : 10 000 points de mal. Voler des sucettes à 3 enfants ; récompense : 1 point de mal. Si aucune des quêtes n'est accomplie, alors 2 points seront déduits. » « Tsk ! Vous pensez que je suis stupide ? Si je détruisais vraiment une ville, une croisade de Chevaliers Sacrés de rang de mythe viendrait certainement me chasser. Même si je gagnais les points, il ne resterait de toute façon pas de vie en moi pour les dépenser. Je ferais mieux d'aller gentiment voler des sucettes. » J'en ai assez d'être une liche tristement célèbre. Qui a dit qu'une liche ne peut pas être une bonne personne ? Je vais absolument déjouer ce maudit système et devenir un homme bon, droit et digne. ```

In the tides of struggle and power, who can reach the ultimate? In a world of factions and species, who can attain power? In a land whose past is obscured by the naivety of the present, who can uncover the hidden? Karl lives in a world of species and evolution, his path thrust upon him without his consent. Cannons, rifles, shard armor, legions, knight cities, and hive cities. Injections, grace, blood, evil, and ruinous gods... The world has forgotten a soul. A soul whose coming is unpredictable but sure like the mist. Karl has awoken, and what path will he leave behind? Would it be the same?... Like before? This is the story of the "Son of the fallen empire" or is it the living error? Or perhaps...The reaper!