In a night of life times a trolls idea of a restless night starts with darkness. The stars of the Gods before intertwining the Alaskan night sky with the magic of the Arora borealis swirling through the new age sky of a freshly built landscape. The Gods of a Valhalla ran the rein of a rainbow bridge of A new age hawtness of individuality and pride. The Hotter Hotter Hawtness channel of the prayer systems operater caught in a secretarial debate of religion in a lie world of yesterday and the generations gaped in the moral time jumping headquarters of galaxy polices Fate division.

Fate of Faith locked in a Mortal Kombat tower with a lazy Larry symbolism for a boy named Sue. An aspiring country singer from a southern 24. She remembers what life is like for a drinking teen. Drinking of Alice's potions while eating Santa's cookies in a religious tower of cards.

Red the dog, Battle crazy boy of the levee breed. Levee romance from a dogs life perspective with help from the animal Kingdom. Red new to Mommy Dog wanted to help his mommy dog find love. No matter how hard he tried or how much he accepted they seemed unlikely choices.Red wanted his mom to want to be happy. "It seemed like she was happier all by herself. She's always Bitchen about her friends the "bitches" or Yelling at the trash in the yard. Sometimes she's whining over Old hoes with new area codes. She's happy while she's sleeping," Said Red to Rocky over tug of war in the messing styrofoam cover yard.

Faith, Rabbits of mystery lead another young lady through the mischievous life of a supernatural paranormal mental breakdowns. Before the rooster Crows a bird named nightingale sings a parrots pirate tune. "Mad here?" he looked over at faiths furry friend rabbit "not all of us...?" he joked as he slide his hands through his short native hair. tangling his fingers as he watched Alice's replacement turn herself into dinner of Fates religious recipe of madness... "Faith, are you sure your rabbit hole will keep us up to date with madness of the queens new rein??" Sounding politically absorbed he shrugged it off but he could feel his name Jacob changing why??? he thought as Jacoby is a why of a smaller question for words of madness where leaking in his head out his mouth and through his eyes.Has he finally met WONDERLANDS MYSTERY Alice in waiting. now to battle the crazy confused world of an acid trip on vocabulary kicks. Is madness match making itself? Faith meets The Mad Hatter of a familiar past memory of Home, before the father's day storms after math change perceived proception to preconceived precipitation with a winding windy out look of a power surge before the wind breaks free from the roots of time tangle below the world we abuse.

Journaling is a women's worst command from a mental health therapist. "Journaling, can be beneficial to recovering, Tammy. You should at least try to take the feelings and seriously work towards..."Tammy's therapist keeps promoting her idea while she tapers off noticing explaining is probably going no where. Tammy stares blankly into the window of the third floor office of the clinic. "Tammy, you coming back soon?"Her auburn hair curls around her face and frames the ivory colored completion of an older woman of a different era. Her make up is almost perfect with her taunting pink lips mirrored her rosey cheeks making her appear sexually aroused slightly as she day dreams a heated memory.Her green eyes shaded with green eyeshadow only she could get away with as the black blends the green to the creases of her worn eyelids exhausted from the days of rushed work of doing nothing. The black eyeliner started perfect and her long lashes were still covered perfectly while the eyeliner smudged as the memories of different scenes had brought any emotions to the tears trying to seep from her face.Losing control once or twice left the eyeliner smudged a bit leaving a smokey eye look to her dark makeup for a dark day as she skitzo explained to her self while she applied the make up that she was going to fight to keep on all day.The black eyeshadow days had meant more to her crazy representation of everything that means something kinda life she lives.Black, dark day ahead even if it goes on at night sometimes a darker night needs a blackened shadow to allow an alluring awe to her own reflection. She remembers the mirror version and using her imagination applies it to the shadows who walked her through night life, Now. "Since that Nico fella has been gone your seeming more distant, more crazy, and just seems to be a moment in life you might benefit from the journal Tammy."Kates listening to his repetitive therapeutic resolve to a heart broke girl with no one left."Yes, Kates I will take it more seriously." Tammy adjusts her thick curves to stand preparing herself to face the world outside of her mental health priority and thanks him with a nod almost as if a tiny bow.he stands to let her outside

Personal apocalypse heroine of a villain's reputation. Jenna Spalding is new to an old world she knew nothing about. Where Is here now she thought. "A world where mental health seems like a doomed fate all in itself." The diagnosis hasn't come to Jenna personally. As the story began she noticed nothing. No one did. Walking through a world full of life. The words she heard were none of their problems her own apocalypse had finally begun anyways. She sees the people and she knows they are there just like her. But the voices now are noticeably not theirs. She has been responding secretly thinking only stategy and why. To hide their faces she thinks at first. She questions her tech devices her friends strangers everything now. "Maybe, it's a pick up from microwave radiation of the electronics mutating me specially empathically." She heard a conversation of two familiar voices from some other distant room almost a hidden space or a mic set to play with her emotionally. Jenna is not a popular girl, from bullies, to perverts, maybe it's a stalker, "or two" another of her own voices spoke" "working together trying to humiliate her." Another she familiarized with by making her You. "Maybe from behind the scenes of life" she said as she finished her thought. Not noticing in a different conversation than she remembered last having. she continues to whisper, "Who, would think like this it's not real in anyways, impossible I'm sure." She fades to see her daughter months before on a camera Infront of her watching her in a conversation or two she remembered very well.As she remembered the first five memories of musical conversation she was stuck on. She bounced into watching her mom debating the first thought after the first it's not in your head scream lied to her. Ivy was a sneaky mouse. Not understanding her moms behavior the blame that came to her mind was to everyone for the loss of her father to death. Her mother a different kind of loss and feeling different didn't help. But this new set of behaviors was intriguing to her so much she began to study her mom her crazy and her studies."Then why the verbal split and unspoken rule of silence with everyone nda...?" she screams a shrill whisper of laughter as she jokes about things ahead of the people shevhas been speaking with. "Alone" she quizzed herself. "Why the star wars soldier." she said rememberimg a night Ivy confused by the missing pieces of information and time to understand why "I stared at the arms of a toy soldier ripped off and displayed in a young adults bedroom." "Not the arms, Becky." No Becky in the room. also Ivy unaware of this Becky at all lead her to not only confusion about her older brothers Dad's sister in the garage. "Leaving that misinterpreted first name only basis foreshadow but listening intently as the conversation one the soldier was displayed not armed." I'm sorry to meet you like this Alex but I thought Becky sorry Becky I didn't know you existed I thought you were stories in her head about a different Becky that was definitely not for the conversations I confronted them about before I started to looked as crazy as mom did," Tears filled her eyes as the stories all mixed together. Flashing In front of her she dressed for the next parent who lost to life. Life speed the world to a different since of time during covid. But the losses shed experienced though very different both equally distracted her to more and more flash backs these days. Like her fathers death and now her mother's missing police report egood by of a different mom she never knew Jenna Would be missed if anyone knew her really.

When a mother wakes up in a world lit up with power from the dead she blinks herself into a mortal realm of immortality. The battles to save faith in the strings that weave the fabrics of space and time are threatened by the darkness engulfing a prehistoric women named Pandora. Pandora's fate box of human emotions was no secret in the world in which Faith had protecting the secrets handed down through time by the heads of the contributing leaders of the old ideals of church vs state in the eyes of the people and in the watching eyes of the gods that walked the streets with humanity on a daily basis.Faith had heard many stories on different levels of Greek, Roman, and Christianity. The times of yesterday had been shielded from her without her even missing the erased spaces of time in her mundane life of survival in a world of the fittest.Faith had a mental disorder diagnosed merely as undefined skitzo stupid. The reality of her mental disorder that held the other mental disorders she had in check had seemed to evolve in time through the different life situations she was facing in her physical life. She didn't realize how many other aspects of her life's central thriving nervous system of reality. As she developed her relationship with her gods her army of grub worms manifested their opinions revolutionizing a certain military base to jump on board the paranormal train of the Polar Express.The ghost train of the paranormal world has been the central thriving relief system for fate gone wrong due to the mis use of church and state in the eyes of the public world, life and death, and the connection between life's favorite faith and destiny's un-ignorable fate.When Faith meets fate she is lost in a world of runners in over their heads dying to be the replacement of her and her sinister dark side that her faith continuously backed up darkness in a bright world masked to darkness by the evil that reined through the images of reality perversing the battle of the sexes to a war on the afterlife of reality.The reality of the afterlife of purgatory had seemed a secret garden of infinite potential for the eyes of watchers being introduced to tech, tv, and reality based drama. Purgatory seemed a off point to faith since she arrived in the new world order of yesterday at a young age of interruptions by a needy level of diplomatic captive control by the media church and the rules that held the conservations of a conservative vigilante while fueling a villains need for unpunished torcher in a world a mother could bear to leave to a bunch of power hungry animals stalkholming the world into the trap of a girl. Not to be a women in a world of men was a guided goal of Faith as she reminded the world watching her in secret that we all have our places in a life full of religious time traveling fools of a youth nation committed to a new world order. Church vs. state divorce court edition of a new style profoundly influenced by America's sweet heart with secrets intertwined with destiny for a fate of a fancier breed of Now religious Bible study in a modern world of gangster the lower class brings shouts and screams to the idea of bibling more then just their neighborhood security system. Upping the game of yesterday's busiest heros the generation of low lives officers of fate. Deep sea swimming exercises of the hidden gods deepened into destiny by their own wants for desirous acts of passion to be able to co-exist in a wicked world of nightmares. Faiths super secret obsession of maggots among generals in a secret lower class civilization of navy seals hero of swimmers gifted to man kind from their biggest fan of a beige on beige errors.Faiths partner in crime in many worlds B. Flash, gay pride fan of sibling rivalry for love of the ages and Peek a boo player who has supported Faith in her paranormal supernatural blending of races with leading heroes through fate as his fair share of the love lost intertwining yesterday's heart break into tomorrows reason for today's passionate family tradition of secrets of Cupids work history as fate fates emotions of an unmasks reality to the world. Explaining emotions fated to man kind while reminding on a P.G.13 while matching fires burning to the same beat of life's love line meeting your twin flame for a dream walker caught in the webs of women in his family who bind their fate to love of the ages testing the time and love of the women who walk next to their sons, brothers, uncles, nephews, and cousins. While earning a reward of self sacrifice in the eyes of B. Flash and his newly mated zombie bride of a witches gone wild for the love that fueled her desire to just keep going for a love of fates for an emotion free existence would simply pain her soul into an immortality level of commitment into the fire that is the family of blessed cons raised and fated to society as a gang of "jesus' juvenile delinquent friends." Religion meet lowlifes cooled up heroes.

"How does science make sense out of your senses? When your senses aren't yours how can you see your foes, Toes.... " Her mother said to her silently. In a way only she could understand. She stops sobbing to herself very briefly to look up at her mother with her green luminescent eyes shinning very brightly in the dark. Her mother was shocked, it was almost as if she were staring into the eyes of A Green Lanturn Fish at its lowest of depths. She looked at her mothers quizzical face and without a word she changed before her mothers eyes into the beginning of the end. Shocking her to silence for a moment to reveal her own secrets while she had the chance to pause.

The snow packed world of a new era. Darkness creeps into a world of white. The white of his eyes showed greatly the contrast between that of his eyes and the milky chocolate of his flesh like skin. He was lost he knew for certain this time. His last run in with the world of a new age was that of a nightmarish fantasy. How could the world he remembered be so cold so callous so inhuman as the inhabitants that now roamed the darkened surface. Tech as his friends like to call him. Playfully nicknamed after his first addiction of choice, machinery. Machines to him where like love songs to the Romeos secret Juliet of the ages. He joke with his small group of campaigns about his nerdy quirks all the time. Nomads by newly developed nature him and his comrades where now out on a mission of a Saviours call. He has heard it refered to this many times before they departed from the hollow. The hollow a city of lite beneath the articulated crust and mantel that made up their homely world. It was home to the boys of a time long forgotten. Some refered to them as the lost, Lost boys of a wonderland. Only his dear old friend Giai had ever referred to him or them as Lost boys. She made jokes silently in the hollow about them being as courageous as Tootles from the old stories of our beloved Peter pan. Tech would always strike a nerve in her unknowingly when he referred to her as Wendy in a loving manner. He only meant to tease the stories from her loving but silent mouth. The world where Tech and Giai had met was a completely different atmosphere from the world he wondered today. Tech admitting to him self secretly at this point even more different from the world before the hollowed silence. The world of sound. The world of music, dancing, laughter, and most of noted Education. Tech much different then the boys he ran with longed for the days before the hollow not because he missed the sounds of a highly populated world but because he missed the mundane education of the well built school systems in which he grew up longing to belong to. His favorite thing about watching the Natives was that he learned from what they were ignoring. It didn't matter to tech if he was sweeping floors, taking out the trash, or even cleaning the vomit in the nurse's office of the public school he was so thankfully employed at. He was happy doing his job, watching the teachers illuminate history before the eyes of the youthful while bringing reasons from beyond our humanly senses to keep the rambunctious at bay and in tune with their daily studies. He was amazed by the abilities the faculty possessed in keeping them grounded and commercially unified. The wild America he remembered was one of piercings and colored hair without a point. Not to mention the generations lake of gratefulness for the tools of the average youthful student. Tech admired the beautiful gear the children brought with them to class. Whether it be beautiful chromed out laptops or high priced cell phones android and apple alike that they handled clumsily and without thought to the replacement cost certain parents were notably required to invest in replacements for more reasons then just fumbling fingers and accidentally trips. Bully's were no joke in any school system in the times of the pre-avengelistic age the was looming in the future path of the unsuspecting students that tech had been watching immersively since the school found him jobless hungry and homeless in the trash cans after a football game one cold and bitter October night right before Halloween. Tech would never forget the date of his encounter with his dear friend Kale for it was his birthday he had told Tech as he escorted his new friend from the trash can to his Grandparents in the line of cars waiting at the school to pick up the town heros the football players and their personal groupies to the sport the cheer squad. "I refuse to call them leaders these days." Kale Allen explained quickly as he ushered tech to the Equinox that patiently waited for his arrival. As Kale pulled open the car door his chirpy little brother began explaining and hassling him before he could even speak to his irritated grandparents whom had work all day long in demanding positions that they held for the town folks from whom the work for in their community. His grandmother Elaine ran the kitchen in the neighborhoodly nursing facility and his grand pappy was a surveyor for their constantly up and coming roads systems and highways and byways that were always in constant need of repair. Kale with this heavy on his head hushed his brother grumpily and turned to his Grandparents to introduce his new best friend Tech. "Grandma..." Kale Allen whined in a voice he'd be sure she understands as important. She turned to face him walking an oddly familiar face to the car door as he explained where he found him and how they'd crossed his path her eyes grew with pride. Welcoming Tech.

A memory of a foreign Incense of Eternity.Sage.Minutes of Mmm... .From an Apocalyptic Eternity. Soul Rolling through an Eternity with a stranger.How the world changes but a soul remembers forever for the Love of An Age of Empires brought to their knees a for maybe that scares a soul to pieces.Ms. TreeHouse. To a new generation of high. Welcome to Forevermore.Twas' the Dawn before the breaking point of Christmas eves eve and misery hung low over the Lovers head. They walked the halls together on a different level. One time two many. Her comes forever and friends.Love of the ages built to destroy the beginning of never anyways.Unless, The end of the world fell Up pon the game of Pons in a skill witted game of chase playing chess with checkers, Man of many missions.Featuring female co host of a brighter new beginnings for fallen stars of yesterday being happiness to the hearts of for funnier later moments..

Faith of Fate enterprises the work focused young adult of a new generation. She created her business and then has the villain of all time steal it from under her feet, The Government. Her company was founded on the mythical gods of destiny The fate sisters. Fate met them on a life journey and so many more god. That she party planned for them in her spare time. Though she was a beige on beige kinda gal she had a secret history that let her life on a backwards journey forwards. Who would have guessed shed still be a wanted felon after all these moments of silence. Looks like galaxy police have their eyes set on finding every crook in the multiverse of multiverses to bad her hunky new boss had to combine forces with galaxy police as they started a new department. Time stamped projection department of the criminally insane in the making. Until she caught a memorable ride with an Uber of all time Heroes, Chris. Chris, what a familiar name in a world of Kirk's and Spock's however has she been able to forget the simplicity that came with Christmas that she still celebrated every year.

As the long days past the short lives seemed to flash through the mind of the crazy. Apocalypse after apocalypse Tammy and Nicky battled their lives together as the villains to themselves and the heroes in the eyes of many in many different worlds in multiple multiverse while dancing purgatory previews of the hearts destruction from the light of a girl's eyes and a siers mind. Illuminated by the Demons and manipulated by the God's. The goddess and fairies stand testimony to the godly graduations of a religious Ascension ladder from a god school no one even knew existed. Love finds Tammy unexpectedly while she learns what loves embrace represents to the end of world. Introducing magic and visions of a Nordic past intertwined with threats pouring in from the powers that be. The secrets of the paranormal begin to leak while the supernatural unknown of many walks of humanoid races begin filling the cyber world. Tortured images of them captured by an apocalypse hungry race of an old breed of humans. Artificial intelligence meets a new self reflection of what the world would look like without the humanoid touch. The machines work now endlessly fighting the end of everything with Tammy and different adventure hungry no mads. Jumping brain waves and swimming fate lines became the daily grind of a work obsessed Pokemon trainer couple, Nick and Tammy. Yesterday's badasses of many raptures and the dead risen in many ways. Secrets of the dark graced them both daily. While thoughts of the old worlds blend with the realities of today, Tammy loses Nick during a battle with a different time lines apocalyptic villain. Turning a rapture into a military operation of a super natural union of all the secrets in the world of a different kind of religious view on Natures wild sides. Foretold by Tammy's coming visions and discovery. The crazy witch of a neighborhood in aware of the battles she faced or so she thought while she sanely battled insanity in a new wonderland called Apocalypse Now. Apocalypse Now a community of survivors living in houses, tents, and forts joined together to win their battle with time.

An apocalyptic downfall of a human race that brings together the forces of supernatural, our superhero favorites, and many other paranormal guest appearances from a past of documented history. While defeating the end to being in a new world a lonely loaner meets her match in a not so empty world. As they battle the all time ends they bring into life a new found love sparking fireworks into the air all on its own.

The Boyscout's route d confusion between a brownies sleep over and a birthday party around the block. Co-Starring Tina the witch of the wasted parasitic Apocalyptic world he was running straight towards while the world cheer on a lie covered in a HAWT BUBBLY SPELL. called hello world gods watching you all and so is big brother and sista sista ft... Auntie's of a Becky Manly Justice Odessa Award for Brandi and Roberts new friends from star wars Darth Vader of Galaxy Police Now...

The two that didn't but did. In a world of time travel two unsuspecting people meet with different agendas at just the right time for romance to hit the air. They meet in early spring just by chance. While the world turns and twists a new date for them both.