vegetable orzo soup

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened. "Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food." "Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?" "The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go." "They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

This is the continuation of ORV - eng, it was blocked : * (

Everyone knows that I married a vegetable who will die in half a year. But why did he suddenly wake up after our wedding? And why is he even not a human?

Adult concept dealing with moral ethics and tradition. It is aimed at hitting core beliefs and developing relationships. Unfortunately, there is no book jacket as of yet; however, I can offer this: Picture a large ranch remodeled to house mental patients who were given insulin-injected therapy. It also involves mortuary cannibalism and Kuru. As of yet, Soup Kitchen is not finished, so it will be entered in sectional increments. I hope that you will find this a thought-provoking concept. The story's aim is to try to get you, dear reader, to wonder when does what one would consider morally unethical gets lost in the beauty of tradition...? Please know, that this project was started a few years ago. Page wise, it's about 115 of a Word document with a word count close to 80,000. I look forward to insight as it gets a critical go-over by me. Bwa, ha, ha... I apologize for the vague description. It's easier for me to just ask that one reads it, and I'll be more than happy to answer any questions. Thank you for your time and consideration. Respectfully yours, -Jenn :)

It's anything but normal in 2017. Some people seem normal in society, others....not so much. Blemished Soup with Garlic is a collection of short stories with narrators beyond the status quo. Some are trapped in places they never wished to be in, others becomes witnesses of madness, and the remaining, well, best let the stories do the talking.

Where and what is going on?! Broke and lonely, now running through the streets almost butt naked with a marine life in my pants! And is that a—cat?! You know what, drugs in my system! Fuck it, we ball!

yes the book cover is ai generated i am bad at art good at stories. it is a story about a guy that well is hurting in a way never seen before.

Chadathan, or π, is an average boy in a plain school until a mÿš†ęrÿ ßøÿ arrives at his school. Emotional shenanigans ensue.

Old farmer Mayonnaise was a regular village folk. He ploughed his field in the morning, had lunch his loving beautiful wife Kimchi made in the afternoon, toiled again and came home back home to his happy family. He never has any complaints about anything as long as he and his family had warm beds to sleep and food to fill their bellies. But everything turned tipsy turvy the day his beautiful daughter turned 16!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

All dressed beautifully in white; Chelsea was beaming diamonds, she was getting married to the best man in the world Prince William and soon she would be a princess. This was like a dream come true and all these was getting captured live on television channels world wide and obviously nothing was going to go wrong. “Do you Miss Chelsea Hudson take Prince Matthew William to be your lawfully wedded husband in front of the people of England and the Church of England as your witness till death do you apart?” “Yes I do Sir” She gave the biggest smile she could towards her Prince who was smiling too much did. Out of habit she was feeling jittery but just brushed it off as wedding fever. The officiating minister turned to face Prince William and with controlled fear in his eyes he asked the Prince the question he has been dreading all his life as an officiating minister. “And do you Prince Matthew William of England take Miss Chelsea Hudson to be your lawfully wedded wife in front of the people of England and the Church of England as your witness till death do you apart?” With a bright smile,” No Sir.”, there was murmurs everywhere, this had never happened in the history of England before. Everyone knew how heartless Prince William could be but not in the presence of the body of the Church of England. “If you’d all permit me, I’ll take my leave now I have important business to attend to”. Damn what business could be more important than the wedding. He hands the ring to his best man and walks out of the church. Chelsea felt downcast, the whole world was watching this drama unfold and unfortunately for her she happened to be the center of attraction. Having nothing else to do there, she ran out of the church drenched in her tears. As though called, a taxi pulls over and she hops in without another alternative; she is taken straight to her house but after alighting, blinded with tears she doesn’t say a word and rushes into her apartment. The clouds cried with her that night, 31st December 2014. At exactly 12:00pm, when everyone was making their new year’s resolutions she made hers; Prince William was going to be taught a lesson a lesson. How she will do it that was still on hold.