Et si ? C'est sans doute une des questions qu'on se pose a chaque fanfiction ! Dans celle-ci elle est simple ! Et si un "moi intérieur" aurait pu se retrouvé dans cette univers ? Si j'aurai pu intervenir sur des événements de cette histoire, qu'est-ce qui aurait changé ? Quelle serait mon histoire ? Et bien ces réponses je vous invite à les découvrir en ma compagnie !
In the ever-evolving landscape of construction, prefabricated buildings have emerged as a silent revolution, challenging traditional methods and reshaping the way we envision and create structures. This blog aims to unravel the unique characteristics and multifaceted advantages of prefabricated buildings, exploring their diverse applications and transformative impact on the world of modern architecture.
Influenced by the game Destiny, a lightbearer is revived in the wasteland of the earth. With nothing but a name, the exo must venture to find the last safe city. Then once he does, great adventure and glory awaits him.
Perhaps we revel in death like that of the orchids of spring. Oh, poison so saccharine, sirens so handsome, love so heavenly.
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"it hurts like hell to be torn apartand it hurts like hell to be thrown around"
As the diplomat of Indonesia flew to Sudan for a diplomatic mission, his plane's wing was shot by a missile fired by the Sudanese military junta. His soul drifts as his plane crashed and his soul sank deeper and deeper into a deep dark ocean. When almost all hope was lost, a glimpse of light apear and shines brighter and brighter. When he opened his eye, he had been reincarnated into another world and got a second chace in life.
Lloyd doesn't hug back. Kai pulls away from the hug,"What's wrong?"he asks. "I don't know you,"Lloyd say. Kai's face goes blank. -This is the sequel to "Pain" and I know the description seems cliche but trust me this story isn't :)
In the dynamic world of architecture, the perception of prefabricated buildings has undergone a remarkable metamorphosis.
George always remained closed off when it came to his feelings about another person, no one was able to break through the thick, mental walls he had built up years prior. But when a late night conversation leads to a steamy dream, Clay can't help but wonder if his friendship with the hazel eyed British boy is simply platonic? Can he find George's soft spot without things getting too heated?""You kinda zoned out for a minute there..." There was a hint of suspicion in Nick's voice as he said this. But what could he be suspicious of? No one could see Clay. No one could hear his thoughts. The thoughts he had about George. How he longed to run his hands though his soft brown hair, tugging on it slightly to get a reaction out of his friend as their lips-"Contains fluff, romance, slight nsfw and smut, and homosexuality :))