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The Invisible Choice

The Invisible Choice

Scenario: A cosmetic surgery clinic offers a procedure to give people superpowers. Dave, a high school student, chooses invisibility.

Seduced by Shadows

Seduced by Shadows

bykaijie_chen_7

Scenario: A young man named Ethan, due to going through a tough time, summons a Succubus to provide him with comfort.

Fashioning Identity: Sofia's Style Journey

Fashioning Identity: Sofia's Style Journey

byWILLIAM MAURICIO CHARRI

Scenario: Aquí te describo mi escenario de la lectura temática. Hola, soy una chica trans de 19 años de edad. Hace poco salí del clóset y decidí comenzar mi nueva vida como la mujer que siempre supe que era.

Rebel Uprising: Freedom from AI's Chains

Rebel Uprising: Freedom from AI's Chains

bysparkling_swan_64367

Scenario: AI has taken over the Earth, and humans have become slaves to AI.

Story about planet without time . They just don t

Story about planet without time . They just don t

Scenario: Story about planet without time. They just don't invent time as is, so they dont born, dont get old and dont die. But they dont remember who they are. After some of them met people from earth they start to exchange knowledge. And after some time they start to fill emotions and senses. Start to love... And then just get old and die.

Tangled Hearts: Love Amidst Dominance

Tangled Hearts: Love Amidst Dominance

byanoptimistictryharder

Scenario: Your dominant boyfriend comes home from work after a long day, needing a release of this stress from his girlfriend

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Quest for Absolute Truth

In the beginning, I was born. I was born into a society that thrived on invalid knowledge. I was born into a world where everyone believed in something that wasn’t true. I was born into a world where no one questioned the validity of what they were taught. I was born into a world where everyone accepted things as they were, without ever asking why. And so, I grew up. I grew up in a society that thrived on invalid knowledge. I grew up in a world where everyone believed in something that wasn’t true. I grew up in a world where no one questioned the validity of what they were taught. I grew up in a world where everyone accepted things as they were, without ever asking why. And then, I met her. She was different from everyone else I knew. She was different because she asked questions. She was different because she wanted to know the truth.

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Time's Edge: The Ten Missions

I was given ten missions. Ten missions to save my world from destruction. I have no idea what will happen if I fail, but I know it won’t be good. My first mission is to prevent the assassination of Archduke Franz Ferdinand of Austria. If he dies, World War I will begin, and millions of people will die. I can’t let that happen. I have to stop it at all costs. The first thing I do is go to the Time Police headquarters and get my mission briefing from the boss. He tells me that I have to go back in time to June 28, 1914, in Sarajevo, Bosnia and Herzegovina. That’s the day that Archduke Franz Ferdinand is assassinated by a group of Serbian nationalists called the Black Hand. If I can stop them from killing him, then World War I will never happen, and everything will be fine. The boss gives me a time machine and sends me on my way. When I get to Sarajevo, I see that there’s already a crowd gathered in the street where the assassination is supposed to take place.

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Obsessive Hearts

I never meant to fall in love with the man I was stalking. I swear it. It was an accident, a beautiful, sweet, wonderful accident that I wouldn’t change for the world. But let me start at the beginning. It all started with a cup of coffee. I was running late for work and needed my caffeine fix, so I stopped at the little coffee shop on the corner near my office. The line was out the door, but I didn’t have time to wait in it, so I ran straight to the counter and ordered my usual—a caramel macchiato with extra caramel and extra whipped cream. The barista gave me a dirty look but made my drink anyway, and as soon as it was ready, I grabbed it and ran out the door. I’d just made it to the crosswalk when I heard someone yelling behind me. I turned around to see a tall guy running toward me, waving his arms in the air and yelling something about his coffee.

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Whispers in the Night

It was 2:30 in the morning when the phone rang. I was already awake, lying in bed and staring at the ceiling. My wife, Gianna, was asleep beside me. I let the phone ring for a few seconds, hoping it would stop on its own. When it didn’t, I reached over to the nightstand and picked it up. The caller ID said it was my neighbor, Al. I answered the phone and held it to my ear. I said, “Hello?” Al’s voice came through the receiver. He sounded calm and slow, like he was on medication or half asleep. “Hey,” he said. “Just wanted to let you know there’s a guy standing outside your house.” I sat up in bed and looked out the window. Our bedroom faced the front of our house, but I couldn’t see anything from where I was sitting. I said, “What do you mean there’s a guy standing outside our house?” Al said, “There’s a guy standing outside your house.” I got out of bed and walked over to the window.

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Dr. Emerson Vitor de Souza

Dr. Emerson Vitor de Souza

Legacy of Wealth

I was sitting in my office, looking at the financial report of my company. The company was doing well, and I was happy about it. But there was something that was bothering me. I couldn’t help but think about the future of my family. I had a beautiful wife and a lovely son, and I wanted to make sure that they would be taken care of even after I was gone. I had heard that the inheritance tax rates in the country were quite high, and that worried me. I didn’t want my family to lose a big part of their wealth to taxes. I decided to talk to my wife about it when I got home. She was a smart woman, and I knew that she would have some good ideas on how we could protect our family’s wealth. When I got home, Elizabeth was waiting for me in the living room. She looked as elegant as ever in her white dress, and as soon as she saw me, she got up and came over to give me a kiss. “Welcome home, darling,” she said with a smile. “Thank you,” I said, returning her smile.

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Thawing Hearts in Winter's Embrace

Once upon a time, in a quaint English village, there was a snowman named Frosty McChill. He was the snowman with a heart. Frosty was white and round, with a carrot nose and two eyes made out of coal. He had twig arms and wore a top hat and scarf. He stood in the village square, next to the Christmas tree, where he could see everything that happened in the village. Frosty’s best friend was Holly Evergreen, the Christmas tree. She was green and tall, with glittering ornaments and twinkling lights. Holly was wise and kind, and she always knew what to say to Frosty when he was feeling down. One day, at the village square’s Christmas market, Frosty met someone new. She was beautiful and smelled of cinnamon and spice. Her hair was long and brown, and she wore a red coat with white fur trim. Frosty had never seen anyone like her before, and he couldn’t take his eyes off her. “Who is that?” he asked Holly Evergreen. “That’s Mary Mistletoe,” Holly said.

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elias lucio resende

elias lucio resende

Dreams of Fortune: A Hero's Awakening

I was a millionaire. I had just won the lottery, and I was going to be rich. I could hardly believe it. I was going to be able to buy anything I wanted, go anywhere I wanted, do anything I wanted. I was going to be able to help people in need, and make the world a better place. I was going to be a superhero! I could fly, and travel to other worlds, and fight dragons! The possibilities were endless! And then I woke up. It was all just a dream. A dream that would never come true. A dream that would never be real. A dream that would never happen. A dream that would never… “Johnathan, are you awake?” My mother’s voice called from the kitchen. “Breakfast is ready.” I sat up in bed and rubbed my eyes. The sun was shining through my window, and the birds were singing in the trees outside. It was a beautiful day, and I had just had the most amazing dream of my life.

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Ünal Garip

Ünal Garip

Eternal Echoes: Breaking the Time Loop

I wake up to the sound of my alarm clock. I reach over and turn it off, then sit up in bed. I rub my eyes and look around my room, trying to shake off the sleepiness. I get out of bed and walk over to my closet. I pick out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, then head to the bathroom to take a shower. After I’m dressed, I go downstairs and make myself some breakfast. I sit down at the table and eat while I read the newspaper. When I’m done, I put my dishes in the sink and grab my keys from the hook by the door. I walk outside to my car and get in. I start the engine and pull out of the driveway, then head to work. The drive is uneventful, just like every other day. When I get there, I park in my usual spot and go inside. I take the elevator up to the fifth floor and walk down the hall to my office. When I get there, I see that Thomas is already at his desk. He looks up when he sees me and smiles. “Good morning,” he says.

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Karl Mcford

Karl Mcford

Golden Dawn: A Tale of Unrequited Love

I was 24 years old when I fell in love for the first time. It was a strange feeling that I couldn’t quite understand, but I knew it was love because it felt like nothing I had ever experienced before. I had never been a fan of love stories, and I had never been in a relationship before, so I didn’t know what to expect. I just knew that when I saw her, my heart skipped a beat and my palms got sweaty. I knew that when she smiled at me, my heart raced and my knees went weak. I knew that when she spoke to me, I felt like the luckiest man alive. Her name was Omotayo Adeleke, and she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She had a golden complexion that reminded me of the dawn, and her eyes sparkled like stars in the night sky. She had a gentle smile that made me feel warm inside, and she had a kind heart that made me want to be a better man. I first saw Omotayo at an event organized by the university for new students. She was sitting in the front row of the auditorium, listening intently to the speaker on stage.

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Lil_ Spongy

Lil_ Spongy

Digital Connections

I was 14 years old when I first logged onto the internet. It was 2010, and I had just gotten my very first laptop for my birthday. I remember the excitement I felt as I booted it up for the first time, the screen flickering to life as I waited with bated breath. The internet was a whole new world to me, a place where I could be anyone or anything I wanted to be. I could talk to people from all over the world, play games, watch videos, and listen to music. The possibilities were endless, and I couldn’t wait to explore them all. The first thing I did was create an email account. I spent hours trying to come up with the perfect username, something that would make me stand out from the crowd. After much deliberation, I finally settled on “tylerjensen123” and moved on to the next step: creating a password. This was a little more difficult than coming up with a username, as it had to be something that was both secure and easy for me to remember.

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