Flow Stories

Disclaimer! This is a non-profit fan work. Blue Lock and all related characters belong to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura. I do not own the original series. Hajime Asakura was once a quiet anime lover especially Blue Lock, calculating boy-an unnoticed genius who died young, leaving behind a world that never truly saw him. But fate gave him a second chance. Reincarnated into the world of Blue Lock as none other than Isagi Yoichi, Hajime awakens within a body not his own, yet gifted with all the memories of his past life. Haunted by solitude and the failure to shine in his first life, Hajime seizes this rebirth with one unwavering purpose: to rise as the ultimate striker. No longer just a player-he is a tactician, a predator, a monster among monsters. His knowledge of the original timeline gives him the edge, but it is his unyielding hunger to prove his existence that fuels his rise. As he manipulates the flow of the game, outsmarts rivals, and builds new bonds, Hajime sheds the identity of a forgotten soul-becoming the center of a new destiny. He will devour all... and leave no piece of the puzzle unsolved. Credit: I didn't own any and every picture or drawing in this story. From Blue Lock manga and Pinterest.

This thesis explores the proposed phenomenon of temporal harmonic resonance-the reciprocal influence between wave motion in continuous media and interruptions within localized time flow. Through the analysis of both experimental and theoretical frameworks, this work demonstrates that disruptions in temporal continuity (Δt-disjunctions) can induce quantifiable shifts in wave phase, amplitude, and coherence across multiple scales. Conversely, specific classes of wave interference patterns can generate localized pockets of temporal dilation, stasis, or retrogression. The results suggest that time flow and wave motion are not merely correlated phenomena but are co-emergent structures arising from a deeper field of chronotopological symmetry.

Just words that flow A river in my head It twists and turns And never stays the same The current is strong You can never go back Pen it down And remember The joy of the ride Through the rough bumpy tide That are the words In my mind.

because then, if we were, we could escape all this mayhem we live in ~~~~ it's a lot of me talking about heartache i no longer have and spite and sadness as aesthetically as i can

Writing songs is one of my many favourite things to do. It's like poetry with music 🎶 to the words and it takes you away in the song. I've been writing since the 9th grade

Camilla Huang had been lost in the undercurrents of her life. It had been nearly a year since her world was knocked off kilter, nearly a year since she lost her best friend to the waves. Camilla was left behind in the foamy wreckage, scrambling to make sense of the tragedy, scrambling to make sense of her life as it was now. There was one thing that her best friend loved more than anything else in the world: the precious sea turtles found at their favorite beach in Malibu. Camilla realized she had to follow her best friend's footsteps in the sand and help save the sea turtles. She teamed up with a local college student and petitioned the city of Malibu to give them an office and a platform -- and they were given it! They soon got to work in the same building as Malibu Junior Rescue, both groups working to save the people and animals that flocked to Malibu Beach. After she found her best friend's bucket list, Camilla knew she had to do one thing: complete everything on the bucket list, no matter how hard it was. With the help of her new friends at Malibu Junior Rescue, she knew she could tackle each and every dream and actually live again, just like her best friend would have wanted. And maybe, just maybe she would fall in love with this crazy thing called life -- and even with a cute boy named Tyler -- in the process. Camilla Huang had a borrowed dream. She lived a borrowed life. It was up to her to keep those dreams afloat above the waves. It was up to her to live life for the two of them.

N/A For now

The world fell in love with the way you broke me.

There are almost no .Flow books on here (especially reader inserts) so I said 'Fuck it' and made this None of the art is mine, they belong to their rightful creators .Flow and its characters belong to lol

I'm not living in the real word, 'cause the real word doesn't exist.

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Exploring the choice of being a poet in life.