4.4Zhang Ye was originally a mundane college graduate with aspiring dreams to become a star, but unfortunately has below average looks and height. However one day, he woke up and suddenly found himself in a parallel world! It’s like the same world, but wait a minute…many brands, celebrities and even famous works from his world changed and are gone in this new world! Armed with the profound literary knowledge of his previous world and a heaven-defying Game Ring that gives him magical items, stats and skills, Zhang Ye embarks on a journey to pursue his life-long dream of becoming famous! Follow Zhang Ye as he takes the new world by storm, one plagiarized piece at a time, to hilarious reactions!
This is a collection of my thoughts, That sometimes could be dark, A little bit light with a touch of spice, And most of the time, Just things I think once in a while. **** Life becomes a little bit messy as we grow older and to take a breath once in a while, here's my book — a collection of mine that lets you dive into what an average person thinks most of the time when life gets a little bit dark. And as this also works as my ventilator, different feelings are included but not limited to: frustrations, happiness, confusion and so on. And a little bit reminder: Plagiarism is a crime. These poems are under my name.
Spring comes, April showers bring May flowers, and the sound of rain drenches the world. Just like the endless beauty of life, the budding flowers of the season remain fragile. Maria Springfield lives every day through slow monotones; a spotless, empty, apartment, and a clean life. She has come to terms with her growing emptiness, still unsure of just what meaning life has set for her, yet far from content. As if the rainy season a sign, she runs into a girl that seems to not only have her life figured out but also enjoys the seemingly mundane moments. A girl willing to drench herself in rain. "She had come like the wind and left much the same. Like the graceful fall of sakura leaves; beautiful and short, fragile and fleeting. Too, she was also the sound of rain." — Maria Springfield ___ Also available on Wattpad.
Pyrophilia, the intense love for fire, exhibited in very few people, and a lust for that which shall turn into ashes. Arson, the crime of setting something on fire, done often to escape debt, and a lust longed for by pyrophiliacs. Conflagration, a fire which destroys the most, happening not too often, and what pyrophiliacs could only dream of ever achieving. A trinity of fire, blazes, and inferno. I am Alexandre Ardere, a name I made for myself, and I give you my memoir, letter, and autobiography to the uncaring world. -§- Obviously a work in progress, and my first non-completely-a-joke story. And I owe the idea to sharing kinks in a group chat.
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