Reality Novelas e Histórias

I shut the door and go to my bed to lay down. Creator guide us. I close my eyes and I immediately feel the shift between realities. It's a heavy feeling that soon overtakes me. When I open my eyes again I'm standing on the realm bridge. The realm bridge is as busy as ever with jumpers walking along it and a few of them jumping off it. If only they knew what was going to go down tonight. "There you are," Ri says popping up behind me. "I was starting to think that he already took you."

The one which she had ended her life before she even thought of living. But they were vague because she was slowly sinking deep into her reality. Reality was something of the present. And for all she knew, it was relative. Something verified to exist. Not influenced by wishes or hope, dreams, beliefs, illusions or even imaginations. "What?! Cat got your tongue this time around huh?!" Zaria scorned.

Anna Is this fucker serious? Is he going to deny ever touching my phone? Well, his time is up. He better start saying the truth before I lose my cool. Observing Matteo's ashen complexion, it was evident that he was oblivious to the impending danger that loomed over him. My disappointment in him was palpable, and I couldn't help but shake my head in dismay. I waited patiently for him to speak, curious to see how he would defend himself against the accusations.

She would make millions. At night the universe bursts with vibrant bright colors. This world had two moons. It is hard to explain. It's all a dream, I think. I get so confused because it all seems so natural. I just showed up one night after one of my angels came and whisked me away. The brain does crazy things when damaged, and you can not distinguish fantasy from reality. I am not dead; however, I am stuck in a dream world. It is like that movie, the lion, the witch, and the wardrobe. When the kids show up in Narnia, everyone knows who they are. They call me AlexiAnna here. It's always nice to get a chance to be a whole new person.

“I only thought you needed some company.“ “If I did, I'd have gotten myself a cat. They make better company than you ever will.“ “How dare you keep treating me like some lowlife?!“ Ursula was well-known for her temper. She was not the type to accept rejection in good faith. “I'm fed up with your nonsense. Barging into my office. Picking my apartment locks. Invading my privacy.“ Arthur flung her bag and clothes to the door. “Get lost. Stay lost, forever. Is that too much to ask?!“ Ursula trembled in anger. She stood from the bed, stalking towards him. “You know you don't mean that. Deep down, I know you're craving to have me.“ “You just tell me what I gotta do to rid you of that goddamn illus

Reality bends. And then we're somewhere else entirely.

“Yes.” Silence. Anna continued walking. The environment still responded to her presence. But now she could feel the response lag behind cognition by a fraction. A delay between intention and confirmation. She frowned. “I think reality is becoming reactive instead of stable.” Elsewhere, Adrian responded immediately. “Yes.” A pause. “It is no longer self-sustaining.” Silence. Anna stopped briefly. The world held. Then slightly drifted when she stopped focusing on it. She quickly re-focused. It stabilized again.

"Lily is going to be good too. I need to be better than good." "What does better than good look like?" Sofia asked. "Real," Ava said. "It looks real." Sofia nodded slowly. "Then be real." "I'm trying to figure out how to be real in front of four hundred people without it feeling like a performance of being real." "That's the whole thing, isn't it," Sofia said. "The moment you perform authenticity it stops being authentic." "Extremely unhelpful," Ava said. "Thank you." "I'm just identifying the problem. You'll solve it. You always solve things."

A tear fell from its face. And reality itself began to collapse. 💥🌌💥