becas benito juarez

Pram adalah seorang penulis novel yang sedang mengalami 'kebuntuan' dalam karya terbarunya. Liburan tidak membantu. Maka atas saran Editor-nya Jaka, dia mencari inspirasi dengan cara yang tidak biasa. Bekerja sebagai penjaga toko. Shift malam (Night Shift) yang awalnya tak disukainya, lama kelamaan merubah seorang Pram yang awalnya agak 'anti-sosial' menjadi lebih bisa berempati. Selama hidup, Pram sudah berpacaran tiga kali, tapi belum pernah sekali pun benar-benar jatuh cinta. Kisah cinta Pram dimulai saat dia berusaha mencegah seorang pelanggan toko yang nyaris bunuh diri.

"Everything has a reason behind it." Addison is a nerd at school. Getting bullied is something that she has loooong gotten used to. She, however, has been undercover as the leader of her gang "Fallen Angels" for years. She and her gang members have been through almost everything together. But what happens when her mom remarries to another man who has seven suspicious children who turn out to be her rival gang?

A story about dreams, love, heartbreak and the ability of one girl to keep going no matter what life throws her way

I really am so confused. I want to know what I'm feeling. Am I hurt? sad? guilty? in love? This is not love. Love is trusting a single person with your life. I'm scared to even risk our friendship with another unsure side of me. Unsure if I really like him or if I just want to make it up to him. Is it too late? Does he hate me already? Is he just pretending to be my friend? All these thoughts are crossing through my mind as I feel him drift away from me. He seems so far away, so far that I'm sure I can't even catch up even if I run as fast as I can. I was probably just oblivious and just stood idly by as he ran away from my life. Please don't leave. I'll do everything I can to give you the happiness you deserve, even if it's my misery.

Seventeen year-old Levi White is a genius. All he does is study. He gets accepted into White Leaf Academy. However, ever since he entered, he's been surrounded by people who want to be his friend. He never had a friend. What is he supposed to do? Let's find out in the misadventures of Levi White and his new friends.

This is an original story, exploring a dark mind, twisted by trauma, and an attempt to look into the topics of human nature, history, duality of man along with other such topics in an elegant and unconventionally aesthetic way.

When the Earth exploded, I became an artificial intelligence, looking for the truth about the explosion of the Earth in the universe

We choose to breathe, don't we?

'Sup? So, I'm a Lazy Rebel, who even forgets to Log In daily. That's why I thought, why not make a sect then. (Dumb, I know) Anyways, with the lockdown still going on and with no way to go out, without freaking out my parents (not that I do go out, mind you). I thought, maybe I need a change of pace? And this thingy, that you're reading right here, is my "change of pace". MY OWN SECT. Anywho, Have a Nice Day All of You. Rebel Out.

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!