Cherry
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1.2 M
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The appropriate path, the correct path, the one and only path—such a path does not exist. —Nietzsche *** 「Merciful Father, You are my refuge and the strength that makes me as firm as a rock. It was you who formed man from dust and breathed life into his nostrils, making him a living being with a soul. You sent down your only Son for those who believe in you so we might be saved. Thank you for granting us salvation; I believe that You will forgive my sins just as we must forgive those who…-
28.3 K • Canceled
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Fortunately, there was no need to delay their arrival date any further. As soon as the news of Theon’s return had circulated, the northern region had moved swiftly; prioritizing the repair of the warp portal nearest to the archduke’s estate. Thanks to that effort, Theon arrived home on the eighth, five days earlier than the planned date of thirteenth. At the estate, the families of the Black Lion Knights had gathered to wait. The moment they saw their sons, daughters, siblings, or parents, they ran…-
191.5 K • Ongoing
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“The one accused of colluding with the demons was an attendant from the barony. But my grandfather said Duke Saire Charlotte Falsen insisted that there was no reason for the people of this land to starve. She provided us with food, magitools, and even skilled technicians. At that time, we had nothing to offer in return. That’s how trade between Nymphea and Falsen began. I grew up hearing endlessly that we must repay that kindness.” Baron Nymphea took a sip of his tea. “I used to resent…
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191.5 K • Ongoing
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Theon patted Rothy’s shoulder as the boy sprang to his feet. It’s fine. I take no offence. And we aren’t exactly strangers, are we? We’re each other’s companions.” “I still feel terrible about that... You’re a misogamist, but you ended up marrying because of me...” “Where did you even pick up words like ‘misogamist’?” “From my master...” “He seems to have said all sorts of things about me. What else did he say?” As Theon guided Rothy back into…
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191.5 K • Ongoing
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“I—...” When Theon began to speak, Rothy lifted his downcast eyes. “I’ll set you free.” “......” “I promise. I’ll end your war. You won’t have to part with Chi-chi, and you’ll live at the estate with Chase’s grandkids. I’ll make sure of it. So, you mustn’t give up either.” Theon wasn’t someone who made promises about the future. Ever. Having witnessed fifteen years of meaningless deaths on the battlefield, he’d learnt how futile it was to make…
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191.5 K • Ongoing
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He’s terribly perceptive. The restaurant was lively, almost overwhelmingly so. Friends, lovers, families sat together, their conversations weaving into a tapestry of warmth. The atmosphere that swelled with joy was a stark, suffocating contrast to the battlefield. Theon, who’d half his life on the frontlines, felt out of place. It was like wearing clothes that didn’t fit. There were no screams of agony, no wails of despair, no roars of death—only laughter. The war was over. And this was…
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191.5 K • Ongoing
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I managed to reach my apartment door and unlocked it as I leaned against it, ignoring the disinfectant that spilled from my hand onto the floor as I collapsed onto the sofa. Something like sediment seeped from deep inside me and pinned me to the couch. I hadn't realized how exhausted I was. All I felt capable of was mindlessly scrolling through social media, but unfortunately I had left my device on my desk out of habit. Resigned to doing nothing, I looked around the room. As an interior designer's…-
113.8 K • Completed
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Though it was still broad daylight, the young man had said this in a dim, secluded corner of a cafe. The intense Brisbane sunlight struggled to break through the open window, almost melting him as he stubbornly remained in the darkness. The loud laughter of people enjoying the moment and the cries of insects trying to burn out the moment echoed outside the window. On a bright, cloudless day. Who lived more brilliantly? With the noise of the outside world in the background, the young man…
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113.8 K • Completed
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When I first met him in that bar, and every time we met after that, he always had a disguise. When Sam and Oliver first visited my office, the photo they showed me was of such an ordinary young man that even I was a bit surprised. I recognized him immediately because, unlike Alexandra, I had met him several times. Alexandra nervously finished his glass and began to make a second kir. "I accidentally said I didn't remember. Should I contact the police?" "Yes, I think that would be best… Hey,…
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113.8 K • Completed
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This area was known for its lively nightlife, but it was also a bustling place during the day. Brick buildings, cafes and the red gates of Chinatown gave it a bright, safe atmosphere created by sober, healthy people. But as night fell, it revealed its slightly dangerous side, known as a place to be cautious in Brisbane and its environs. I arrived at Fortitude Valley station fifteen minutes before our meeting time and sat down on a western red cedar bench. As I tapped away at the keyboard, my companion…
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113.8 K • Completed
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