The stories I will upload isn't mine.
This will consist of the stories I found on Youtube or in Reddit. I'm making this so that I will be able to archive the stories and at the same time read it in WN's UI (Which is so goddamn good). You can find the authors of said stories in the 'Author's Thoughts' section at the end of each chapter. And one last note, please support the authors of the stories if you find it good. 

Like I said, I'm not the author of the stories I will upload. I'm only compiling them to read them for my own use, so do not report this pls.

A series of two sentence horror stories all written by BenjiG. You can also see these on Reddit under Abared

Raised by hate and anger
Fueled with nation's pride
The time of change is coming
When the old beliefs have died
Make your choice enlightened
You can't trust the lies
Don't choose their side of history
Leave the old world far behind
ghost of our fathers - aviators

6:57 am
8/29/2020
Perth WA
day 6
it was a sunny morning in my quarantined and locked hometown of beach boro. I had woken up, had my food, got on my pc, and started my stretches. I had just finished watching Starset's new music video for the new single titled trials reimagined that had just been on youtube since I know that divisions 2.0 is coming and I am also aware that they are milking the 10th track of there 3rd album for some reason since it has something to do with the song being an anthem for the rebels in the Starset lore of the story and it could be the theme for the people who are surviving this COVID crisis as we speak.
turning on my tv I had started watching the news just to see what is going on in our world. and from the look of the state America is in now. a black lives matter uprising is still going ever since the incidents were now set in motion because of the one incident that caused a violent cry out for justice in that area.
more this world changes. the more fucked we truly are in this world as we see the truth in front of our eyes. and from what I heard on the news when I watched tv. it is scary that this virus will stay around for long and will not stop until we are all dead.
as for me. well, I am still at home. witch is what I call a cage now. sitting on my chair I put on a 24/7 CreepyPasta stream for Quarantine at the End of the World. and yes this stream does change as I watch and sleep to it as well since I am a fan of spooks and love having inspirations for writing stories in any site I am putting the story's on. and if you do not know what a 24/7 CreepyPasta stream is. well... it is where you hear your fave story's on the stream while you relax and sleep. and if you are still confused. there here is the description of the CreepyPasta stream.
Sit back and enjoy some creepypasta Horror. Great Halloween Horror Creepypasta stories, Reddit Nosleep stories, and Audiobooks From MrCreepyPasta for listening to nonstop.
if it does sound familiar to you. then that is good. anyway here is what had happened today.

inspired by first-person shooters and MMO games. this story is set 9 months after the virus outbreak and is also going to be in the collection of scenarios in different worlds. this story may contain swearing and sex. read with caution.

in the final days of winter. I had spent days. maybe months at home during this crisis. and during that time I was missing a lot of events that have happened around me when this year went to complete shit.

knowing that I would be stuck in the house for god knows how long. I decided to keep a journal with me just in-case I do tend to go insane while inside lockdown.

however.

that changed when I saw Yui materialize in my room dus scaring the shit out of me or leaving me in shock.

either way depending on my reaction. but what came next was just enough to make my dreams come true.

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Welcome to Hell

*Trump-Chan Enters the Classroom*
Trump-Chan notices Kermit the Frog vibin' in the corner at his desk. He has a Yankee hat on, so Trump-Chan attempts to make small talk to his high-school sweetheart dream dad Kermit. 

"W-woah, Yankee with no brim." Trump Chan Stutters
"Dead meme no Kek, go back to Instagram you normie." Responded Kermit

*Trump-Chan is now crying uncontrollably*

"Please Kermit, I'll give you a small loan of a million dollars or even a million dollar suite in Trump Tower."
"No you thot, you aren't even 1% of my Reddit Kek big swag energy. You are better off aiming for someone in your own league."
"Kermit you baka, I will show you that I am in fact not cringe, but actually a reddit supreme lord Kek master 1,000,00 Karma big baller. And you will be groveling at my feet for mercy."

And that's how it began, the horrible series of short stories I will publish on this app because I can't write actual literature.

Heirs and Butchers are initially set in the 21st century, with the first few chapters following the life of 25-year-old Imani Lawson. From a young age, she has enjoyed watching horror movies and reading horror themed books. She has a YouTube channel based around horror and history in which she uploads her adventures exploring buildings with frequent paranormal activities.
 One night, Imani comes across a suspicious Reddit post, about an old building which belonged to an old noble family and she is immediately curious. She finds it strange how she has never heard of them before but decides to call up her team and ask them to come with her to investigate and probably try and interact with a new ghost. They all refuse and tell her it may too risky, after doing some research. Imani refuses to listen to them, grabs supplies and her camera and goes alone...

Receiving strange dreams that end abruptly each time with darkness, from the goddess Lady Nature, 25-year-old Netanya Kalejaiye soon discovers her fate. Travelling across her world, with her pet cat Milo, she must collect four different crystals, and place them into a door that will place Lord Chaos into a deep slumber forever. Join her as she makes new friends, finds love and conquers the encroaching evil, and its obedient minions. 
STARTED: 09/03/21
END: ??/??/??

Adam can't help but be happy! He received a system! Wait... is he really the only one who got it?
He hurries to check the reddit on his computer and press f5 repeatedly.
5 minutes and nothing. If there are no people talking about it on Reddit it is because there are less than 100 people in the world with powers or because there is no one else.
Adam looks at the action buttons he is very tempted to simply choose [cultivate], but it is better to [study] first. The boy chooses to study and he feels several options, choose theme 1, 2, 3, ... Allocate study time 1 hour, 2 hours, 3 hours ...
He checks the hours, it is 10 pm, he usually goes to sleep 00:00. But fuck it, it puts 4 hours of study with 3 subjects of study Cultivation of the body, origins of heroes and tutorial to be a vigilante. 
The next 4 hours are the most amazing things in Adam's life. It is as if he were an experienced researcher. No Reddit or google. He quickly accesses historical databases and oriental literary analyzes, philosophy and Chinese mythology. Adam reads it with absurd speed, and he manages to memorize the contents that seem interesting and quickly discards the useless contents for the purpose of research, Adam makes colorful, consistent, referenced and organized notes. After that he begins to study the origins of heroes, most of his focus was on more current cinema and comic book stories. In less than 5 minutes he realizes that it will not be useful to study the origins of heroes, these tales are meant to entertain and impress, because they have to be marketed. Adam will study biographies of real heroes in the future, but his focus of study shifts to vigilantism. 
In this matter he dedicates almost two and a half hours. Much of the study consists of neighborhood surveillance forums, training for shopping security guards and tips for de-escalating dangerous situations.
The more he studies, the more quickly he realizes that it is not possible to be a hero overnight. Much of it consists of investigations and passing the job on to more competent people. 
Someone dealing drugs? Who does he buy from? Who's boss? Oh do they use an app to combine exchanges? Pass the investigation on to cybercrime. Are exchanges in another state? So it's a federal investigation, pass the job on to another team. Police and politicians involved? Pass the investigation to homeland security. Multi-country crime? INTERPOL.
You will have thousands of agents investigating financial transactions, identifying suspects, building a psychological portfolio of criminal leaders, discovering locations of warehouses and more.
Crimes escalate quickly with investigations and this needs resources. Or he can stick with watching the neighborhood. 
Adam finishes studying, he is kind of discouraged because much of the vigilante study just made it clear that being one is either boring or stupid. Cultivation is just a series of mysticism, he will have to see more about philosophy and oriental medicine. And about heroic origins, it is also useless. Better learn about other things.
He looks at his watch, 2 am. He needs to enter the supermarket at 7:40 am. But he is still too energetic to sleep.
Wait... I have superpowers and still have to work in that supermarket? 
Never.
Adam chooses [Cultivate]

Adam is an 18-year-old who works as a cashier in a supermarket chain when he discovers that he has a system to become a Cultivator. The first and only cultivator on earth.

How will governments react? How will Adam manage to fight crime? Will Adam get money? More importantly, in which country will he be able to build a harem?

I've always had a fascination with werewolves and lycanthropy. I think the thing that draws me to them is their raw power and lack of control, which is the opposite to me since I strive for total control and usually have little to no power or stamina. 

As of late along with my studies into demon summoning I have also started to look into the lycanthropy curse. Sadly it's not very easy. Like with psionics, it's been shrouded in modern pop culture. A simple search for lycanthropy and you get bombarded with things about dungeons and dragons, and how dungeon masters should implement the curse into the gameplay style. On the other end of the spectrum when I go to my book supplier, the place I usually get all my occult books from, I end up finding myself knee-deep in erotic novels. Don't get me wrong I have nothing against D&D nor erotic novels, they just aren't really relevant to my current journey.

The few parts that are somewhat relevant say that there are three ways to become a werewolf. 

1. You have to be born with the affliction.
2. You have to be bitten by a werewolf.
3. You have to be cursed via a ritual.

Number 3 is sorta what I'm going for although it is useless, to say the least. All the accounts on how this work is contradictory to one another. Some stories tell of mages receiving a magic cream from their teachers, that when rubbed on the body, causes the person to transform into a werewolf. Some tell of amulets or baubles. One of my favorites is one from a guy that supposedly was a very high ranking member in a cult. According to him once you reach a certain level in the cult you are met with a question from your higher-ups. "Do you wanna become a vampire or a werewolf?". If the person were to choose werewolf they were expected to perform horrible acts, abominations in the eyes of God so that they can attract as many demons as possible. These demons will then proceed to possess this person and thus through the power of all these demons inside the person, they will be able to transform into beast willing to kill whomever their master commanded. According to this person, werewolves are the assassins of the cult.

With both books and google being completely useless I turned to my last online source, Reddit. Sadly Reddit was even less help than books and google. If it was apparent to me before it sure as hell is now. Occultists have no real idea of what they are doing. Mages, witches, warlocks, whatever they wanna be called doesn't matter, we are all just children running around in the dark hoping to find something that will help us out. If you ask about shapeshifting on Reddit (Or any online forum) you'll be met by three types of answers: 

1. Magic doesn't have the ability to transform you physically.
2. It is theoretically possible but very improbable. You don't have the knowledge nor the power to do it.
3. I am a shapeshifter.

The answers are conflicting and no help whatsoever. Meaning I'm back at where I started, in the dark with all the other occultists. I have one last place I can turn to and maybe that's what I was destined to do all along. 

Demons. They are known as teachers so maybe they can have the answers I am looking for. First I will have to summon a demon and successfully communicate with... it... her.... him... not sure. Along with the synchronicity I had with the house sitting thing I also had another synchronicity regarding lycanthropy. I had talked to my one friend about how I was looking into lycanthropy and she said that this discord coven/server she belongs to had created a room for shapeshifting the day before. What are the odds?

I went to check the server out but sadly I was quite disappointed with it. It was less about magick and more like a social gathering of people who have an interest in magick and of course, no one truly believed that shapeshifting was possible. The running theory was that it's only possible on the astral plane... So I left the server as soon as I had joined it.

Even in a group of people with the same interests as me I still manage to feel alone...

Yes, I am starting my story with a cautionary, because I didnt feel like a three page synopsis was appropriate. So, for those of you that are here for a story, you should take these points to consideration:
1. I am actually writing this because I want feedback on writing style and story building. Maybe you will like it, and maybe you will not. If you comment and leave things like "story is trash bro, git gud", without leaving proper reasoning or background, trust me, you will not like my response, if I bother to do so at all.
2. I am not writing this to make friends, or to create a majestic world that captivates the masses. If that happens to come to pass, then the story definately went above and beyond my expectations.
3. This is a story in my voice. It is not "about me", but will be written from my perspective, perhaps often in first person point of view.
4. This is a DARK Fantasy-FICTION story, may even contain science FICTION at times. If you dont like what goes on in my head, stop reading. The characters, world, and situations are not real, but if you want to belive they are and give me hell for mistreating imaginary characters, then have at it. I will be happy to ignore you. I believe this shouldnt need to be said, but then I see facebook and reddit stories and wonder about the human race.
5. I am sarcastic and brunt, if you could not tell from my previous notes. I will try to make a story that people will enjoy, but it likely will be a narrow window of people that share my tastes.
6. My plan is for the story to develop slowly. I dont plan to have any large time lapses. I want the character(s) to grow and learn as most would, a day at a time.

A former military gamer is contacted by a mysterious benefactor that has noticed his interests and has decided he is qualified for a special virtual reality gaming system test. Curiosity gets the better of him and he ends up plummeting down the rabbit hole that becomes his life. There are a couple problems however, the first being he is already dead, and the second is that he becomes a she.
Note: This is a story based on my perspective of dark fantasy and may not be suitable for people who are offended... by anything. It is marked as "male" lead because it is narrated from the perspective of MC's male persona, for anyone that cares.
Further Note: I plan to progress the story at a modest pace, if you don't like stories in for the long haul, you may not like this one.

"What the hell is this bull****, Why do I have to go to my dumb classes! I almost become #1 in the League of Legends!" Phillip mumbled as he walked towards his destination while scrolling through today's reddit posts.

"Haha that guys a idiot" Phillip giggled as he saw a person painfully get nutshotted while attempting to do a backflip in the air. But immediately got angry as he lost signal on his phone. $&?!
Annoyed, he shoved his phone into his pocket as he power walked to the nearby bus stop. 

"That old man probably forgot to pay for my cell phone plan again" Phillip thought as he gritted his teeth. 
Waiting several minutes, it appeared the bus was late for its scheduled arrival time, as it usually arrived at 8 am on point. "Seems the bus got stuck in traffic or something..." Phillip thought as he sat on the bench, "I just want this to be over with."

After approximately half an hour, Phillip just decided to head back and ask his mother for a ride to the school. "So retarded" Phillip mumbled as he tried fiddling with his phone again, only to notice it was apparently out of battery. 

"Thats weird... I thought I plugged it in last night" 

With a hurry, Phillip ran back home as he had nothing to do without his device.
Opening the door, he saw his mom still in the kitchen standing dazed, as she stared at the family's tv blankly.

"Mom?" 

[System Processing...]
An audio could be heard from inside the house.

With a confused expression, Phillip tried to approach his mother.

[NO OTHER INDIVIDUALS ARE ALLOWED WHILE THE HOST IS BEING UPGRADED]

With a loud bang, Phillip was instantly flung back ~25 feet out the front door and landed in a bucket of fertilizer his dad had prepared for gardening. $&&@$&&?!?

Angry, Phillip charged back towards the house as he heard a ding.
[HOST #186738 HAS BEEN UPGRADED. DISCARDING IRRELEVANT INFORMATION]

[RETURNING UPDATER BACK TO SERVER]

"MOM SNAP OUT OF IT!!" Phillip said in annoyance as he shook his mom back and forth.

"I have been reborn my fathers."
"What?" Phillip questioning asked as his face slowly turned to horror as he saw his mothers face split open, revealing a jawed mouth where her head used to be, and 2 new arm appendages growing out of his mothers back.

Phillip stumbled back and fell on the floor, as he saw his mother slowly undergoing a monstrous transformation, as well as hearing yelling from the nearby houses. His eye bulged in fear and confusion.

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