u/Hannibal_Barca0088

‎Hi im ian a 16 year old boy that worked part time jobs one at a repair shop and one at a bakery, everyday i after waking up i would tidy up my bed clean the whole house and work 2 jobs to support my family, and my family was living the life while im here working to death, one day while working at the repair shop my boss said "you've been working really hard on this repair ship for years and i think you deserved this" she handed me a bonus and told m e im getting a 100$ raise, i was so happy and grateful to her i go thanked her sincerely and got back to fixing the car i quickly fixed it and got home, when i got home i shared them the good news and they're only reply was "you got a big raise, does that mean that you'll give us even more money?" i simply replied "no you guys we're already having a nice life with what i give so that money will go to me and i will be the one to decide where to use it","what? but what you we're giving is not enough we cant even afford to buy a mercedes we need more than just that"they're eyebrows raising as they replied i said "no you guys already bought 1 sports car and that should be enough for the 5 of us","5!? you are not taking a step on that car of ours find yourself another job to support us","i alredy have 2 decent paying jobs! i dont need another job" i replied angrily and before i could speak another sentence they shouted to me " you are such a stubborn and selfish guy your a useless piece of crap and you think i will reach anything in life because of that attitude? you will just be another lowlife without us you wouldn't be anything!!" they've been luke this to me everytime i got home its just complains after another instead of greeting me after 2 jobs because im tired they instead shout they're burdens at me but this time isn't like a normal time now im done providing for them i snapped back at them " you know what since without you im nothing what about i stop providing for you and what about you provide for yourself since your so hardworking and prideful ill tell you what from now on not a single cent of mine will belong to you" they shouted back at me "fine if your so liberated now that it feels good shouting to your parents and threatening them will make you look cool go on pack your things and get out of this house!" i angrily stormed into my room quickly packing my items and halfway through packing my items i hear my dad knock on my door and told me "son that argument you guys just had now is just a crashout how about we just settle this down and go back to you helping us while you earn money?" i simply replied with "no" and then i furiously left the house that night, i found my boss's apartment and asked if i could settle in for now and promised to pay my rent she refused but luckily there was a renthouse right after her house, i asked the owner i moved there unoacked my things and settled in a warm feeling of freedom surge through me and i thought "this isn't so bad" they thought i would be gone in they're lives too but little did they know i installed a camera, i checked at them everyday turns out they have some savings left from my earnings and they're rich friends helped them out by lending them some money but i know this wont last long until it runs our i keep working everyday after working at the bakery another good news, my boss on the bakery gave me a 30$ raise making me jump from happiness after i got home and checked on my "family" they were still spending they're money on they're luxurious life. a month later the renthouse was officially mine i bought it from the owner and i was the owner of the bakery now i also opened up my small business about techs and such because ive always been a geek about technology and ai's and when my family heard they were shocked because im close to being a millionaire they tried texting and calling me but i got a new phone for myself and checking on them thriugh the cameras they we're pitiful commiting tax evasion avoiding the water and electric bill and they even had to sell they're sports car to buy food, they were struggling and i did not even shes a single tear or regret, one day a very very good news hit me my business became very famous overnight thousands of invesment and opportunities i customized it a bit and  were earning BILLIONS every 2 months i was practically a billionare and i retired the job at bakery and at the repair shop but I didn't forget to thank them and leave them a 25,000$ each for support to theyre business and i thought it was a very good day bu twhen my famliy heard about this they found my address through complete desperation and they knocked on my door they're clothes had been the same for 14 days straight and they have a foul smell in them they asked for assistance and i simply replied "no" and they started shouting begging and pleading for a bit of money i reported them to the police for trespassing and they got to the police but it didn't stop there after they got out they started assaulting me online using stolen phones and they would spam bad messages about my companny just to ruin me but it didn't work. they got arrested again for assaulting me online and after that ive never heard about them again the house was sold the cameras were removed and after that i just lived a life of a billionare.

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why did the chicken cross the road?

to get to the other side

‎There once was a boy by the name of Cyrus,

‎A brilliant young man with a big blue iris.

‎He was minding his business one sunny day,

‎Until a glimmer of gold joined his fray.

‎He saw the sign and gasped in awe,

‎At a mountain ruin made of golden ore.

‎The metal was pure, gleaming, and honest,

‎A treasure that truly held a great promise.

‎He dared get close—and kid you not—

‎He pocketed gold, lots and lots.

‎He filled his sack up to the brim,

‎Until the bag was no longer slim.

‎He took it to a shop of hopes and dreams,

‎To sell the treasure (or so it seems).

‎But when he handed over a nugget, the buyer leapt:

‎"This gold is cursed! It must stay where it’s kept!"

‎"Unless you dare face the Witch’s lair,

‎To find the matching trinket’s pair.

‎But Cyrus, be warned: this task is suicide,

‎If you want your desires, you must now decide.

‎Either you leave, or you take your stay;

‎I’ll help you pack at the end of the day."

‎Cyrus replied, "I will slay the witch and remove the curse!

‎The rich of this town surely will burst!"

‎He left at midnight, carrying his belongings,

‎Alongside his sword, his regrets, and his longings.

‎When he reached the bridge, three kilometers away,

‎He sensed that a danger was standing at bay.

‎The wood was broken—the bridge was a mess,

‎He thought of the bandits and a scattered dress.

‎"An ambush!" he murmured, treading quite lightly,

‎"But how will I cross?" His knees felt quite trembly.

‎He spotted a dragon heading his way;

‎He panicked and took a swim in the bay.

‎In a nearby pond, he found a Fairy’s lane,

‎Who gave him a guide on how he could tame:

‎"Dragons are fierce, but this kind is helpful;

‎Give him some relish and he will be grateful.

‎Act now, don’t be late—and oh, might I?

‎This beast offers a soar through the sky!"

‎"I’ll hurry! And Fairy, thanks for your guidance,

‎But I’m on a quest and in need of alliance.

‎I’m after the Witch who hides in her lair;

‎I need some directions and tips, to be fair."

‎The Fairy replied, "I have things to do;

‎Go ride the dragon, and I'll be with you!"

‎So he rode the dragon as it flapped its wings;

‎To the leather saddle, he desperately clings.

‎He was shocked by the view and the shimmering hue;

‎He felt like a hero with a purpose so new.

‎From high in the clouds, the world looked so small;

‎He no longer feared the Witch or a fall.

‎Halfway there, the dragon suddenly stopped;

‎It gave him an Orb and away it flapped.

‎He said, "I’m halfway! Why stop now?"

‎Then the Fairy appeared and Cyrus said, "Wow!"

‎"That was cool! How’d you do that?" he said.

‎She replied, "I'm not here to chat; you're here to be led."

‎"Truly, Fairy? So what am I to do?

‎I’m so tired, I can't travel a mile or two."

‎"At that cave, you will see a glowing Mole;

‎He’ll help you evade the flood of the fall."

‎"With no price?" Cyrus asked, feeling quite bright.

‎"No, you silly! You will be his sight.

‎He has a light, but the creature is blind;

‎Climb on his back and speak to his mind."

‎"How am I to finish a quest so severe?

‎Is there no other way to get out of here?"

‎"If you don't like my way, then you must decide:

‎Ride that Mole, or ride with the tide!"

‎Before he could speak, the Fairy was gone,

‎Leaving him with decisions—a ton.

‎With no other choice, he rode the Mole;

‎He knew such a thing might take a toll.

‎The Mole dug deep, then returned to the surface,

‎Where the Fairy was waiting for him to resurface.

‎The Mole rewarded him with a second Orb,

‎Which Cyrus was happy to quickly adsorb.

‎The Fairy spoke: "Here is the last of the journey;

‎If you back out now, you'll need an attorney!

‎Down at the shore, a Whale offers a ride;

‎It’s free and it’s fun, but you’ll have to hide.

‎Pirates surround these oceans so blue;

‎You must survive them to make it through."

‎He boarded the Whale and slipped out of view,

‎Ducking the pirates as the cold wind blew.

‎The great beast dove through the water so cold,

‎Protecting the boy and his bag of gold.

‎As they reached the shore, the Whale gave a sigh,

‎And spat out a third Orb beneath the night sky.

‎"The Orb of the Sea," the Fairy replied,

‎"With the Mole’s and the Dragon’s, the power is tied."

‎Cyrus now held all three pieces of light,

‎As he reached the lair in the middle of the night.

‎The Witch stood at the peak, sharp and unkind,

‎Ready to poison the young hero's mind.

‎"You've brought me the Orbs!" the old crone cried,

‎"Now step into the shadows and stand by my side!"

‎But Cyrus was honest and spoke from his heart:

‎"I've come for the pair to tear this curse apart!"

‎He raised the three Orbs and they started to glow,

‎Casting a light on the villain below.

‎The magic absorbed every dark, heavy curse;

‎The Witch and her shadows began to disperse.

‎The gold in his sack turned from heavy to light;

‎The world was made whole in the heat of the fight.

‎Cyrus returned with no gold in his hand,

‎But as the greatest hero in all of the land.

‎He took a deep breath—his journey was through,

‎A brilliant young man with a spirit quite new.

‎The End

i wrote this story but i used ai to clean it its messy:))