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A little guide to Webnovel, full of numbers and statistics that are beneficial for writers and readers who wish to support their readers. See this as a way for you to communicate with me. If ever I have enough readers, I will make a discord channel for you all to bash me.

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“Now I know what a ghost is. Unfinished business, that's what.” ― Salman Rushdie, The Satanic Verses

Here's a collection of my poems. Hope you enjoy it, guys ^-^

This will be my Personal Blog

The Mayans were wrong about 2012 or so we thought. The long hand on the clock will soon strike twelve and big ball has already begun to descend. It's 2021, either the epigraphers were dyslexic or the inscriber was... Either way humanity wasn't prepared for what was to come after the asteroid slowly rotated around the earth for 24 hours. A young video game blogger (Matt Brown) finds himself in the middle of the most populated area of New York during the New Year's celebration. When a slow moving asteroid counts down the clock with the ball as it fly's over head. It leaves behind a trail of death and destruction. Matt must find a way back to get out of the city and stay alive.

Maridaz has always felt out of place in her quiet coastal town. The sea calls to her in ways she can’t explain, and strange dreams of deep oceans and glowing cities haunt her sleep. Raised by two loving parents who keep tight-lipped about the past, Maridaz believes she’s just different—until her 18th birthday, when everything begins to change. Suddenly, water bends to her emotions. Her senses sharpen. A haunting melody rises from the waves, echoing her name. But the truth remains just out of reach. As mysterious strangers arrive in town and unexplained events swirl around her, Maridaz is pulled into a hidden world she can’t yet understand. Her parents are hiding something. The sea is watching. And an ancient secret stirs beneath the waves. But one thing is certain: Maridaz is not who she thinks she is.

At the age of eight, Naraina had already foreseen her own death. She knew she would leave the world at such a young age, with no one by her side to wish her well as she ventures into the afterlife. She was prepared to die. And when that day came, her brother, whom she thought despised her, came into the picture and changed what fate had wheeled for her; her own death. With his interference, opened a new ability that Naraina couldn't envisage whether it's a gift or a curse.

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!