stargate tunnel

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This story takes place in the universe of stargate Sg1,Stargate universe, And Atlantis ,continuing the story of the Tau’ri and their rise as the fifth Race . The Tau’ri must bring stability to the galaxies .

Beneath the ruins of war lies a tunnel that never stopped echoing. Daniel thought he had escaped the horrors of the Middle East when he returned to Florida, but every night the same nightmare pulls him back — a dark tunnel, collapsing earth, and the haunting voice of Yusuf, the man who once held him captive. As Daniel begins to chase the fragments of his memories, the line between guilt and truth blurs. What if the war never truly ended — and the real prison is inside his mind?

Nellie and her younger brother Peter had suffered a great deal of abuse and hardship at the hands of their stepmother, father, birth mother, and even a boy she adored. Nellie's greatest wish throughout all of this was to find a place where she could leave happily with her brother without fear of their past following them both. But then another misfortune occurred, leading her to believe that no matter how hard she tried, her dreams would always be out of reach. However, things improve when Nellie meets a boy named Delian, who teaches her that life can be both kind and cruel and that it is not always one-sided. What happens when Nellie's now peaceful and almost perfect life is upended by an evil from her past life, who now claims to have nothing but good in its guts?

Diary of a migrant family and their struggle to adapt to a new culture. Sweat and tears compiled in a diary and their sharing to support others facing the same challenges. Hoping you find a solution in these stories.

Two families Two stories. Two different scenarios that crossed paths, sharing costumes, traditions. Resilience being their own mantra, taught people that not only love and money saves you from everything.

In a world, where nearly everyone possesses an ability, a young boy has none. Having no powers in this world is hard. Disliking this cruel system he wants to change it, but what can he do? That was when he discovered a portal to another place. A place very far, a place where no human has ever been. A place only he knows about. Will that help him in becoming stronger? Will that help him fight the system? And what powers does that mysterious portal hide behind?

Diary of a migrant family and their struggle to adapt to a new culture. Sweat and tears compiled in a diary and their sharing to support others facing the same challenges. Hoping you find a solution in these stories.

Black cats, an unlit candle, and a tunnel that leads straightway to a life of firsts

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!