A World Without White People Novels & Stories

asked Alex gently as he looked up at the towering statue. Old Whitey’s body stopped. Suddenly, it stomped its foot, and the whole square was full of brilliant light and vibrant color. Alex only felt a dazzling light before him. The lost city that was still in ruins earlier suddenly turned into a huge city of incomparable splendor. Numerous townspeople lived in peace and worked happily here. Most of them were short people with big noses and red hair—they were dwarves. However, there were other races as well. In this city, people of all ethnic groups lived in harmony, traded and supplied each other’s needs. They sang, danced, drank and bragged. Many tourists visited here as well.

With those evil people out of the way, the world will be a more bearable place for everyone, at least for the meantime. The End.

Everyone knew the future of humanity was doomed. The Other Ones won the global war and raided every house and seized all that belonged to us. But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part came when the humans got enslaved throughout the planet. We became their property and even their sexual objects. It was like those old Holocaust movies that we used to watch in school. Black-coated soldiers would kick the front doors of our houses and slaughtered both our young and old. They only kept the healthy ones. They needed blood supply for their New People.

A song is still ringing through my earphones as Agon screamed: THE WORLD IS CRUEL THE WORLD IS UNFAIR BUT WE SHOULDN'T BLAME THE WORLD FOR ITS PEOPLE THAT NEVER CARED NATIONS SHALL UNITE BUT WE CREATED WARS I CAN'T BELIEVE MOST OF YOU BELIEVE IN GOD LOVE IS PATIENT AND IS KIND BUT ALL YOUR PEOPLE ARE AGAINST ALL ODDS AND BEING DIFFERENT IS A CRIME WHAT DO YOU GET FROM THIS WHAT DO YOU GET FROM THE FIGHTS BRUISES AND SCARS WON'T MAKE US STRONGER IN TRYING TIMES JUST DROP THE FUCKING PITCHFORKS CAN'T WE HAVE ONE DAY OF PEACE WE ARE CREATED TO BE ONE NOT FOR EACH OTHER TO FEAST

I didn't quite understand her and where exactly she's heading to. She was still staring at me, not even blinking her eyes or breaking the eye contact. She looked all serious and tears were in her eyes and I could tell she was fighting it from flowing down her cheeks. I just stared at her dumbfounded, not having any words to say. "I'm not from Earth and what I told your mom wasn't all a lie – it was the truth. I'm from a place more like another world called Marazona. There, we don't have cars, we don't have clothes like this, we wear leaves. We don't know what a TV is or look like. And the most shocking part is that, we don't have male over there. I've never seen people of your gender before

Zeus said to me. "I am not going to mate with a low level Omega that would be bad for my soon to be pack" I said to Zeus. Then quickly pushed him to the back of my mind hushing him up, all of a sudden all my senses were on high alert. I smelt a wolf, I came to a complete stop, and I looked around but couldn't see anyone around me. I slowly crept around to an opening in the woods, that's when I saw the most beautiful white wolf ever seen. she was just laying down beside the pond. Impossible I thought to myself I've never seen a white wolf no one would believe me. "I can not connect with her it's like there's no soul in her, no one to talk to" Zeus said.

Subject One groaned. “I miss when our problems were simple homicidal AIs.” The Silence looked at him. He immediately stopped smiling. Elena stepped forward. “Explain.” The woman raised her hand. The world changed. They stood in darkness. No field. No suns. No Ark. Nothing. Except one tiny point of light. The Silence spoke. “Before your universe, there was another.” The light expanded. Stars appeared. Galaxies. Worlds. “It lived.” Civilizations rose. “It learned.”

‘I will make every last one of you pay! She climbed out and dried her body leaving the once-white towel red. Alice bandaged her wounds and dressed in the same clothes. She looked at herself in the mirror. The person staring back at her looked depleted. Who was this person? Every time she looked at herself, a stranger stared back at her. Her eyes held no life in them, only an empty shell stared back. She felt sorry for the girl in the mirror. Why can’t this person just get a break? Why does this world hate her so much that it not only tramples on her but pulls her apart?

We always change garments like a chameleon, Whether we are yellow or blue, Pink or purple like a rainbow, Whether we are dark or white like a sky, Nobody can say. This world is sick and every day is a little more. Crazy people are always lying, but it's to hallucinate. Although they think they are always telling everyone the truth While normal people lie and lie a lot without stopping And now that I think about it, this world is subnormal. Well, the normal thing is the lie and it is rare, to tell the truth

Theres the human race, an opposite universe, a Transcedent world, a miniature planet, mother earth, alliens dwellings and the Noctis worldlings. Tbe human race is quite classical, yes we are humans but not directly from earth. Opposite universe depicts us and the world at large by having the opposite us. If we are bad in this universe, theres a version of us in the opposite universe which would be good..." Old man Tim paused and Levia stared directly at him with a blank expression on his face before asking; "whats your point old man Tim?"