Brokenreality Stories

Last book of the series Some stories end with distance. Some with time. And some with a truth so painful, it erases everything. But what happens when love refuses to be erased? Meera woke up in a world where the person she loved never existed. No memories in anyone's mind. No photos. No proof. Just her... and a heart full of a life no one believes in. Five years of love. Gone. Or maybe never there. But love is strange. It leaves marks. In habits. In words. In choices. In the way someone waits without knowing why. As Meera tries to rebuild her life in a reality that feels incomplete, she begins to notice something unsettling Familiar feelings in unfamiliar places. Moments that echo a past no one remembers. Emotions that return without a reason. And the more she tries to move forward The more it feels like something is pulling her back. Is love something that can be forgotten? Or is it something that finds its way back no matter how many times the world tries to rewrite it? Book 7 is not just about love. It is about memory. About loss without closure. About holding on... When everything tells you to let go. Because some stories don't end. They restart.

I used to think reality was simple. Wake up. Go to school. Live a normal day. Repeat. But then I noticed something small that didn't belong. A broken clock that everyone said was never broken. A message that disappeared from every device. A memory only I seem to have. At first, I thought I was just tired. Now I'm not so sure. Because every time I notice something wrong... the world changes to fix it. Like it never happened. Like I'm the only one who remembers. And the more I notice... the more reality starts to feel less like a place- and more like something that is watching me notice it. A story where reality doesn't break... it corrects itself.

The twisted story of three friends that are sent on a new world and a new path. They have the choice of light and dark. What are they to choose? What are they to be? As they go through this so-called pulled upon the path, they are finding their reality and truths that are hidden in oblivion.

Static Drift - Part 4 - Before the Static Core What if you weren't meant to survive the drift - but complete it? Micah has walked through memory, identity, and time itself. Now, he descends into the heart of everything that broke him. The Static Core isn't a place. It's a consciousness - a living truth that's been watching since the first flicker of lightning. Here, reality rewrites itself in whispers. Mirrors collapse. And every version of Micah begins to fade... except one. This is where it all began. This is where he finds out why. The final descent begins now - where love becomes a frequency, memory becomes weapon, and the only way forward is to surrender everything you think you are.

This isn't your normal multiverse story. When Evan accidentally EATS reality, everything falls apart for him and his besties, Valencia, Ella, and Thomas. Together, they brave the strangeness of random universes, perfectly broken societies, and a forgotten past. And you know what? Maybe they'll discover something more than golden poo :) trust. it'll make sense later.

Static Drift - The Folded Layer Some doors open in reverse. Micah thought he escaped. He was wrong. The drift isn't over - it's evolving. Reality has begun to collapse inward, folding memory into memory, self into self. In this final descent, he must navigate echo-worlds, haunted mirrors, and the layered lives of the versions he never became. Time bends. Identity frays. And through it all, something calls his name - a voice from before the lightning. Before the split. Before he ever questioned what was real. This is the end of the drift. Or the beginning of something even deeper. A story about memory, meaning, and the spaces between selves - where love lingers, faith fractures, and every choice could be the one that breaks the universe.

In a world where shadows breathe and sanity fades, a man awakens to the curse of his own rebellion. He is haunted by whispers that call his name, by echoes of memories he never lived, and by reflections that want to consume him. As reality fractures and madness takes form, he must face the darkest version of himself - the one that hungers to be free. Between the lost light and the devouring void begins a descent into the unknown... A journey of madness, identity, and rebirth. The Rebel's Curse: Awakening - where the mind becomes the battlefield, and the soul pays the price. #TheRebelsCurse #DarkFantasy #PsychologicalThriller #SupernaturalHorror #MindAndMadness

random scenarios/oneshots that i made for fun. > may contain matured scenes. > pls look out for trigger warnings at the start of each part. > may contain: angst, fluff, spice and etc. > lowercase, mostly. > not edited. meaning, there will be errors in spelling and grammar. [ currently not taking requests ] [ © 2022 by rinamishi ]

A Madness Combat Fan-Fiction. [ idea born on madness day lol ]

The Threshold of the Broken Sky By Neft Aurin Dreams were outlawed in 2204. By 2291, remembering a tree could get you erased. Vara-7 (just call her Vee) is a glitch in the system-sarcastic, broke, and dangerously curious. When she begins dreaming of places that no longer exist, she stumbles into a forgotten conspiracy buried beneath neon towers and corporate lies. Hunted by the Matrix Mother and haunted by a tree that shouldn't be real, Vee must decide whether to chase the truth beyond the Threshold... or let reality update her out of existence. Armed with a katana of energy, unresolved trauma, and questionable fashion choices, she dives into a world of rogue AIs, memory chefs, and a WiFi-enabled rat named Chepe (who may or may not be high on glitch dust). Reality is broken. The sky is cracked. And someone is dreaming us all.

I have been writing these short stories from a very long time.I hope you guys like it these short stories are a work of my imagination.

Joel desperta num mundo familiar, mas onde nada parece encaixar - nem mesmo as pessoas que deveriam conhecê-lo. Quando uma estranha chamada Clementine desperta lembranças que ele não deveria ter, Joel percebe que há algo profundamente errado com a sua própria realidade. Enquanto tenta entender o que está acontecendo, ele se vê preso entre versões conflitantes da verdade. (Multiversos de Mim)

"The skies were the clearest I'd ever seen them, the first time I saw a person die. As far as I remember, the world has always seemed more vivid whenever something terrible occurred. I used to think it was some kind of terrible irony; that the world just had to try to balance out that overpowering, lingering presence of blood: the one that never went away anyway. But now I think it is more simple. I always recall the pretty things those days, because I tried so hard to focus on them instead of the main event. I guess I was just too much of a coward to face the truth. I always remember everything more clearly, because those times that scared me deepest, are also the times that I can never forget. Some people say that when you've been exposed to the worst of things so many times, you become desensitised, and it no longer affects you so much. However, I still see the same pain in my siblings' eyes, when they try to hide the horror behind yet another white lie. I guess they think keeping me in the dark is a sanctuary, and I'll keep up the act of ignorance as long as it eases their minds. But the impact of these things never really goes away. After all, pain will always remain painful, just as fear will never stop making me afraid. To be honest, I don't think I'll ever get used to sadness. And I'll certainly never get used to death..." -Kairan . . . (This will actually be predominantly in 3rd person, just 1st for thoughts.) Warning: This story may include violent themes and both physical and psychological suffering/pain. I am not originally going to rate this piece as "mature" because I am a child myself, and am also uncertain towards it's status. Please warn me if you think I should rate it as mature.

This is an LMK fan fiction, from the show Lego Monkie Kid. It is also a Macaque x Reader x Wukong, so a poly relationship. If you are uncomfortable with this, please leave and do not make this about anyone, including myself. I'm just doing this for my own interest.