"Do you have the courage to hear it? Then hear it" "They hate you, they hate you so much. They laugh behind your back. They think you are a fool, do you know all this. Huh?" "Yes I know, I know everything. Yet I love them crazily. Do you know why?" "Because hatred can only be won by love., by love only. I want to give them all so much love.. so everyone is forced to love me. These are my principles and belief. Only goodness can destroy evil. You can annihilate evil by righteousness. You can replace the envy in a heart with peace... we live with humans, so we can only live as humans not beast. So do as I say"

We all have those what the fuck days, those shitty days, and those oh my god days. they're all just Life probs. non we can do about it.

"Are you satisfied?" "If you're really me, you should know that I don't want to die." Cale replied, raising his eyebrow at the robed man. Ghost Cale turned away from him and sat down by the hilltop's edge, hugging his knees. "Yes, we are 'dead' in a sense. But look, we're still here, existing." A pause. "I have to do nothing. It's peaceful, and even if it weren't, I'd still have to do nothing." Cale understood what his future self was implying. "You get to slack," he said simply. "That I do." The ghost Cale finally murmured breathlessly. "That I do..." After a moment, he spoke up again. "You know, doing nothing-or in our case, slacking off-isn't the same as having nothing to do." ~~~ In which, Cale realizes he might die and tries to stop it. Only to realize he'd rather die, because now he knows why.

{DROPPED! this was written long ago And I don't wanna continue it🙏🏻😭) It's basically tboah react to cale this is my au I don't know how to explain sorry then there's only one way......read to find out what happens!!

tboah and tcf worlds' people where brought to one place, because GoD lost a bet and has to help tboah world, and what's better then showing them his favourite child??😁😁

"I can feel it!" exclaimed Lophe, the pope of Obelia's current religion. "The new Empress and the Saint of Obelia will be born soon!" Everyone was almost listening to a cult's proclamation, but the bright light currently shining at Obelia's Eternal Flame's alter was undoubtedly a prophecy. "At their feet! We will be saved!!!!" "Interesting; how long will they live with the names Wench gave them?" After hearing that cold voice, Cale awoke in a trance. There was silence, and all he could see was the man with the jeweled blue eyes and the indifferent cold face staring down at him. "Red jewel eyes?" smirks the man. He had no intention of kneeling, but the man collapsed the moment he noticed his eyes. Someone had kicked him. He turned his head to the side, uncomfortably, to see another baby staring at him. With his menacing eyes, the man hovered above them. "Ayhan... Athanasia... That wench gave two kingly names," echoed his cold voice. "Let us see... how long you can survive," a sinister mocking smirk followed.

"There is one last world which would have gained a new balance if you didn't directly interevent." Before Cale could say anything, the God of Balance added on. "It is now going straight to its destruction, even though it wasn't its destiny." Cale's eyes shook. He opened and closed his mouth repeatedly before uttering. "...You mean, my intervention will cause a world's destruction?" "That's right." He received a firm confirmation.

Their father was an abusive man who went out each night to get drunk, and their mother was an angel sent directly from Heaven to protect them. It all changed the moment their youngest brother was brought into the world, removing their mother completely from it. You would think, life couldn't get any worse.. I mean, you already have five younger brothers who most of the time don't get along with each other, and a father who will beat you just for breathing. Well... we thought it couldn't get much worse, until our youngest pulled a knife on our father to protect one of us.. We're six brothers, who never get along, but will protect each other no matter the consequences. Even when our old man shows up at the front door after being released from prison.

"When God gives you too much of something, he evens it out somewhere else." Taylor has it all. Looks, ladies, and his father's wealth to live off of. Nothing he has was worked for, so imagine the shock he feels when he finds himself working for a woman. Sage, on the other hand, works harsh hours to pay for her father's never-ending hospital bills. An aspiring police officer who's a bit antisocial, Sage is happy to do whatever it takes to make her father happy. Imagine her surprise when he only wants one thing from her. A grandchild. Now imagine clashing both worlds together because of an old contract. I was 15ish when I wrote this. I didn't make any edits before publishing all parts. Insert cringe.

Just a random bunch of short stories I wrote while procrastinating on my actual story. Most of them have not been edited or checked for correct SPaG, so sorry. I'm up to doing various reader requests because I'll do anything to not do actual work. 💀WARNING: Random and cringe.💀