𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐫. 𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫, 𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐲𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐭, 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐃𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬. 𝐀𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

*𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅*

Alice awakes from bed. She will be dead in less then 10 minutes.

A mailman with an anthrax envelope.

An unknown one with a kitchen knife.

The good Samaritan enjoying its coffee and Bible.

A hitman with a purpose.

A long time ago, there was a planet on the surface of which a real living Heart was beating. Each of its beat gave life to many wonderful creatures, and humans were no exception. Once, during a mountain collapse, they became afraid that something might happen to the Heart, and built a fence around it. And they started arguing about who is the worthiest defender of the Heart. The fence turned into a wall, and the city rose very quickly around it. Everything that people came up with was immediately brought to life by the love of the Heart. So, they created dolls to help themselves, which significantly accelerated the construction. In the time that was freed up, people took up the war. One day they closed the Heart completely, erecting a dome over it. Miracles stopped happening, and the dolls stopped coming to life. People blamed magical creatures for this and began hunting them. And in order not to stop the construction, they began to chip off pieces of the Heart and insert them into their mechanisms. The city continued to grow. Centuries have passed. The city has propped up the sky with towers. Only fragments of the Heart remained, saturating the black smoke with its breath. Factories that produce nightmarish monsters fed on it. With their help, people continue to wage war with each other for the title of the worthiest defender of the Heart. While it is dying. This is where our story begins...

This is a translation in process. So I am open for suggestions and comments on what to improve in the flow of the text.

When a beautiful girl is found murdered on the forty-sixth floor of the new SchwarzTech Towers building, Lieutenant Jack Reynolds of LAPD Special Services is called on to act as a liaison between the department and the German company, SchwarzTech. He is aided by a somewhat disreputable captain who is on extended leave and who has spent time in Germany. During the investigation, Reynolds learns a lot about the adversarial trade methods used by the Germans to subvert and undermine the United States.

Spoiler Alert:  This is an alternate reality story.

Day Update : Friday & Sunday

Time : 04:00 PM (UTC +7 or Jakarta Time)

The Faith Providence Highschool Ghost Hunters Club is tightening its belts for an expedition into the Pool Park Asylum. This building fell into disuse after serving as a treatment facility for individuals with mental health issues. The reasons behind its collapse are complex and varied, despite the apparent sparing of no expense in its construction. However, a myriad of scandals has imbued the building's history with an absurd and terrifying value, leading to its failure in the market and eventual abandonment.

Rumors abound of horrifying occurrences such as poltergeist activity, shadowy apparitions, whispers, and the screams of a woman. It is said, like a comet returning once in a century, there was once a patient whose outer beauty was inversely proportional to her tormented psyche. Ostracized from her family for bringing shame and deemed to have no future, she became prey to the predatory behavior masked as medical treatment, sealing her fate in darkness and despair.

Anyone daring to step foot in this place is assured a fatal outcome.

Update post day : Every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday.

Plan Schedule : 3 Chapters / week

Three friends went on a vacation while working on a painting assignment from their college art program in Scotland. As a student, Ren had to minimize expenses as much as possible. Therefore, through a pamphlet found online, Ren was lucky to find a recommendation for a beautiful vacation spot.

The asphalt road beside which there was a Villa. Located on the Perthshire highlands and close to the natural landscape of Tay Forest Park. With fauna that enlivens the quiet park such as deer.

Or if you look to the right, the ground slopes down, offering a stunning view of Loch Tay Lake. The breeze is gentle, and the fish are fresh and large.

The three friends had been worried before. This was because before Ren found the villa's location on the pamphlet, they had already visited 3 accommodations and declined to stay because they were expensive, wandering for three hours just looking at the forest stretches beside them.

However, their worries were alleviated after they found the Villa, owned by Lady De Polcester.

Yet...

It was during their stay at Lady De Polcester's Villa that their sense of worry began to grow again.

When it comes to morals, in the future, the limit will be invisible for a long time. A word for humans for a place that may have the potential to hang in the future, "Wide Hope", promising a bright future, for educated and uneducated people, that is Widehope School.

The school, which is also a boarding school, is one of the most magnificent in the Yorkshire area, in Darley to be exact. How come? On the front alone, the building model is a bit futuristic, spacious, just directly interpreting to our eyes that "I am the number one place."

However....

As it is no secret anymore, when there is white, there is black. The back side of the building, accommodates several students who are considered unlucky.

Widehope School building behind, you have to walk past the laboratory first.

An appropriate slogan for this place, 'Throw out the trash in its proper place' is what I feel for this place. A legal place, where you can throw disgrace, in the name of justice.

For example? Not all nobles have the desired offspring as their heirs. The problem is sending one life to hell has to deal with the law.

The future embraces practicality, where moral boundaries are somewhat forgotten, perhaps as a hopeless arbiter of justice.

The playground evokes memories when the Ferris Wheel took them to their annual rendezvous. The four individuals met for the first time in the opening of a beautiful story in the next chapter. Although no one knew what would happen, the tale they unfolded made them yearn to return to that time. Passing through friendship to love.

Unconsciously, sometimes life's metaphors do not always revolve around beauty; even a child knows that the merry-go-round turns its axis, placing the gondola in an unstable position.

Similarly, that's how the story chapter concluded. That's usually how cases are formed. Passing through friendship to love as well.

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴, 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺

𝘉𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴!

𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑, "𝑂ℎ, 𝑤𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡, 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛?" 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑, "𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑟, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝐷𝑖𝑐𝑘."  𝘐 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑, 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡, 𝑚𝑦 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑅𝑖𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑.

𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑘 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟.

𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦.

Guy Dangerous is just your average explorer, or at least he was. He stumbled on a book written by Montana Smith, the world's second-greatest explorer, depicting an island that holds a great treasure unlike anything else found anywhere, while the book is believed by many to be fictional, Guy believes otherwise and so like the average explorer he is, he sets off to find the island, however, he'll need some help and who better to help than the author himself. Monsters, Traps, and Curses await Guy and anyone daring enough to tag along on his journey as they set off on the expedition of the century.

Temple Run is a 3D endless running video game developed and published by Imangi Studiosyou've probably heard of. Its concept intrigued me so I decided to create a story for the characters and world whilst remaining faithful to the source material.

It was time for me to check the mailbox at the back door. I actually don't want to believe the cool-ass guy, the fact is his mailbox is full of letters, though not necessarily a fan like he says.

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After I brought it in front of him, the man who was just sitting around drinking tea immediately told me to read one by one. What a disgusting man.

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One by one I read it was only a vague promotional offer message, Mr. Cake says it's usually spam. But furthermore, there was a black gift measuring 15 cm x 15 cm with a white ribbon.

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When opened the contents are a bit absurd.

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Sunday, March 6

Joke or real?

"Please tell people at home that I won't be going home because of business. Tell Serena to send the package to the address listed below and open no one's door except Mr. Cake. Mom and Dad waiting at____

16 Millfield, Portpatrick

I have given you chocolate

Joke or real?

Sender: Gibson Jeph

3 Westfield, Blean

Canterbury CT2 9ER

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Mr. Cake said it was just for fun, well, indeed in this world there are more and more people, a lot of time, a lot of unemployment. I wanted to say that, but the Gibson Jeph sounded familiar.

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This morning I watched the news about the mysterious crash of an Air France plane last Saturday.. Gibson Jeph, including the list of names that did not survive.

A tiring night, after dealing with guests who want to book a place at certain hours. Mr. Cake, almost like a robot because it doesn't look tired at all. Even his brain is still ready to catch and open to read the newspaper he bought in the morning.

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"The man responsible for the deaths of three people is free after three years in prison. One life for one year!" Mr. Cake said aloud reading the headline.

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Not long after that, there was a loud knock on our front door. For a moment he did ask for help. We had no choice but to open up.

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The door opened....

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"Kyaaaaah!!" my loud and shrill screams.

Unprepared, my skin jumps. I spontaneously pushed myself back. A person covered in thick red liquid, right hand holding a sharp knife dripped the same liquid.

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The problem is that the person's face is similar to the man in the newspaper's title.