Paradox Stories

She's not your friendly neighborhood detective. Aksamala is an antihero with a talent for solving mysteries she already knows the answers to, just to toy with everyone involved - including you. From crime and psychological fiction to satire, sarcasm, and dark humor, this collection blends philosophy, paradox, and metaphor into cases where the truth is never what it seems.

In a world where timelines and dimensions are colliding, a new Ranger team rises-not chosen by tradition, but by destiny itself. Unlike past teams, their bond is tested not only by monsters but by secrets, mistrust, and the shadow of an intergalactic truth too large for them to comprehend. At the heart of it all lies the Nexus Orb, an ancient power linked to the Morphin Grid itself. This Orb chooses Kabir, an unlikely Red Ranger, who must discover why he was chosen when others doubt his worth.

Isagi Yoichi had always been a rising star in the Neo Egoist Champion. After his last battle between PXG and Bastard Munchen, he quickly made a name for himself, becoming the top 1 in record time. However, after his victory, Isagi and his parent suddenly disappeared without a trace. His friends, who had been with him throughout his journey, were devastated and did everything in their power to find him. They searched high and low, interviewing people who knew him, and even hired private investigators, but all their efforts were in vain. For three long years, Isagi's whereabouts remained a mystery. Then, one day..... Read the story to find out more!!! Edit Old Name: From Normal to Extraordinary New Name: Hidden Moon

Cassiopeia thought she was just an ordinary student, struggling through another midnight essay. But when a glowing crack opens in her seminar room wall, curiosity pulls her into a world of stars, paradoxes, and impossible adventures. Thrown into the path of the Doctor and his companions, Cassiopeia finds herself caught between timelines, facing mysteries that defy explanation. As she journeys through time and space, she must uncover who she truly is-and why the universe seems to know her better than she knows herself. A Doctor Who fanfiction about identity, paradoxes, and the extraordinary hidden within the ordinary. Disclaimer: This fanfiction is written purely for fun and personal enjoyment. All characters, settings, events, and concepts belonging to Doctor Who are the property of the BBC and their respective creators. I do not own, claim, or have any rights to the canon material or characters. Original characters and original story elements included in this work are my own creation, but they exist only within the fictional universe of Doctor Who. This story may include changes to canon, alternate interpretations, or non-canon events for creative purposes. This fanfiction is not endorsed, approved, or connected to the BBC or any official license holders. This work is shared freely and is not intended for sale or any financial gain. Please do not copy, repost, or use this work without my permission. ---- Rankings🏆 2#timeandspace 26.11.2025 2#weepingangels 29.11.2025 3#whovian 29.11.2025 3#daleks 29.11.2025 5#paradox 29.11.2025 6#timelord 29.11.2025 6#amypond 29.11.2025 10#donnanoble 26.11.2025

What is a cage?. Ever wondered, "Maybe this life a cage , Where it leads to a continuous loop . But if we were told the truth, "We would never want to live..."

a girl named tori found a mask from the other world trying to escape the paradox world and fight the evil power of the red leader

Simply a compilation of quotes, poems, and the like telling all the unknown and untold things that happened at various points in my life - In other words, these writings have been created because I needed to vent somewhere and I cannot keep my thoughts as caged within the walls of my heart as I'd like. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Some of these writings are a bit repetitive due to poor imagination, but please bear with me. Anyways, I'd also appreciate it if you don't steal my work, but if you'd like to feature it somewhere let me know. Thank you very much. Enjoy reading I guess •w• - shotsofvodkaandscars

"Shadow" Eiana said as she was recovering her breath, "take them somewhere safe, somewhere they can have a family, please" The shadow looked at the sixteen year old with pity. He took the two newborns, leaving the dungeons the girl was in. He had watched her for the two years she had been at the palace and he had seen her suffering. The Shadow promised himself that Eiana would suffer no more, he would take her to Neverland, she would be safe there. ------ So, yeah guys. I really don't know how this story is going to end up, I just thought of it and started writing. So, let's find out if it's good, shall we?? I know Belle's mum didn't die as I described in my story, but have some imagination, people. --- Disclaimer: I do not own ABC's characters, only the ones I invented. My story not necessarily follows the original plot of the show, so don't tell me, I know.

"The irony of loneliness is we all feel it at the same time." - Rupi Kaur A collection of short poems and prose. All Rights Reserved © K.G. 2025

Set only years before the events of Dominic's story, Aevum believed his natural-born command over time could achieve the impossible. He could absorb every secret within a grimoire and survive to tell the tale. But when he touched the Grimoire of Threads, the torrent of timelines crashed into him, nearly shattering his mind. To survive, his powers flared uncontrollably and hurled him into a future far beyond his comprehension. He awoke in a city of neon and steel, where towering skyscrapers hummed with drones, augmented humans blurred the line between man and machine, and corporations wielded power stronger than any crown. Reality itself felt unstable, fragments of timelines flickered like glitches, and time bent unpredictably around him. Displaced and hunted by forces he did not yet understand, corporate interests, rogue AIs, and those attuned to temporal anomalies, Aevum had to navigate a world where knowledge was both weapon and curse, and every decision, every action, could ripple across countless futures. To survive, he has to outthink mortals, anticipate technology, and master powers that now strains his mind with every use. Time itself becoming both his ally and his adversary.

Every night at 00:01, I get a message from tomorrow. Tonight it said: "I'm coming to take you home. But when you see me... don't trust me." Now multiple versions of me are appearing. One wants to save me. One wants to replace me. All of them say I'm the anomaly. But I don't know which version of me is real- or if any of us are.

The story begins with one dot of a single singularity in the vastness of nothingness. As time passes nothing happens. Is time truly exist? Is there anything else there? It looks like there is nothing but just one dot of particle-like energy that exists and not at the same time. Will the story progress like this? Will the observer become the new author? Is there even an author to begin with? A question that will just make you question your existence...

In Space with Markiplier (Part 2) fanfiction. Will follow the choices I made on my first watch of ISWM, plus some extra events and dialogue of my own and some of the easter egg choices for narrative purposes. The universe has been rebooted and Captain Alise now has to fix things once and for all, but how will they do that when the multiverse itself seems to be against them? In Space with Markiplier belongs to Mark Fischbach

She gave little pieces of herself to special people in her life until there was nothing left to give and they eventually left.

A young girl struggling with her life and all she did wrong was being different... Her faith took a path no one could ever predict and made her go through the darkest moments of her life. How would she survive?

Myung Min High School a very prestige high school where rich and famous children went. But beside the prestige reputation something else was brewing. Students who had been doing well both academically and sports have been committing suicide. And the Seoul Police Department were being ask to re-investigate the suicide to whether were they voluntary or someone else has been committing serial suicide? The police place in a special undercover agent to reveal the mystery. As the undercover agent trying to solve the case, more untold question start to pop out and all start to make sense. Read to unfold the Untold Paradox...

It starts with a punishment of history homework leading and ends far away from anything one could have ever imagined. Rest I'll keep you guys guessing and let you unravel the mysteries for yourselves

A poem. It is a short and yet evocative way of writing but how can my poems reach your soul? A poem to be relatable and yet unfamiliar, very short and yet telling stories for eternity without any more words. Can a poem touch upon the nature of humanity? Is it the emotions that such a poem can go through? Is it the imaginary or just the creative descriptions? In this collection, you will find poems that I have written as a hobby. They are crafted to simply question and explore, providing insights without definitive conclusions, reflecting on concepts that are intangible. My poems are not very long but I hope you still enjoy them! If you liked it please leave a vote and if you have any questions you can ask them in the comments :)

Sad Sundays is my weekly space to share melancholic poetry, words that help me navigate the stillness, the weight, and the quiet storms of recovery. Each Sunday, I post a new piece that I've written, using poetry to process my journey through detox and rehab, to face the difficult parts of healing, and to find meaning in the silence. Every poem is written by hand with help from the Rhymezone platform. This series is as much for me as it is for anyone who finds comfort in knowing they're not alone on their gray days. I will eventually try to tie most of my work together into a larger piece, but first and foremost, this will function as a collection of my writings while I am going through detox. There may be an underlying story, but perhaps not. Find out next week, and join me for a Sad Sunday moment. New Upload every Sunday at 18:00 (6 PM) German time - CET/CEST (UTC+1/UTC+2).

(I do not own To Aru Kagaku no Railgun) Academy City a place which is said to be 50 years apart in their technology from other countries. The population of Academy City are 80% Students and the other 20% Adults. The reason behind this is because they are developing an esper with a very powerful abilities. In Academy City there's a system to categories the esper by their level. There are level 0 is a person with powers but can not control it, level 1 a person with low power that can bend a spoon, level 2 their power are not very useful in everyday life, level 3 considered to be convenient to use in everyday life, level 4 the wielder acquire tactical value in military force, and the highest are level 5 their wielder can fight alone a military force on equal terms. *** ××× [¶] [...] -Loading... -Complete- ... ..... ....... _Begin-Memory-Recovery? -...Yes _... _Assessing... _Current_Status... _Unsuitable_For_Recovery. -... _Proceed_Anyway? -... -... -...Yes _WARNING!!! _Doing_So_Will_Cause_Harm_To_Your_Body. _Proceed? -... -Yes _Very_Well... _BeG!π_®|_~©0VēeëRy... . . . . _O V_ _E R_ _L O_ _A D_ _I N_ _G _Transient_Pain_Shall_Applied. . . . _[Failed] . . . _Too_Many_Information. . . . _Begin_Information_Redirection. . . . _[Loading...] . . . _[10%] ... ... ... . . .