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Each one of you is put into this strange place and no one but you can understand why. (?) You can relax and enjoy while you still can but... you know you shouldn't be staying there for too long or else... 👁️

Welcome all to a land of endless land! A place of torment and yet a surreal paradise. We follow the many people and focus on a girl named Alice. Lost in this world of madness she wants to return to her life of normalcy. Will she make it? Who knows because that's what the purpose is.

On the final day of graduation, a young woman awakens in an abandoned dormitory-left behind while everyone else moves on. As she wanders through a distorted campus and city, she encounters figures suspended between innocence and inevitability: freshmen untouched by loss, a professor who never moves, a girl who speaks in quiet prophecies, and a loved one who sinks beneath the weight of unseen labor. Memory fractures, time loops, and abandonment takes physical form. This is a surreal descent into grief, patience, and the quiet horror of realizing how much of life has already slipped away unnoticed.

This can't be happen what's on a earth tht I fell in love with a two boys at the same time..?? 2 days before some random person told me the bitter truth of my life that #I'm the queen of galaxy.. Lol.. Thts funny. And now this whole crystal heart saga and my so called mate's they ain't even nrml human being.. One belong to the angels realm nd another one from hell

More stories coming up in your way! Side note: some of these were scenes from my old fan fictions so they might leave you on a cliff hanger. Started: December 2021

The room was large and not very brightly lit, a feature that had obviously been designed to create a relaxing ambiance and induce a meditative state. Its calming features worked in concert with the soft muzak tunes and the cozy leather chairs, whose generous width and soft cushions cradled the body into a state close to sleep. On the back wall there was a bar with under-lit glass shelving and strange looking bubbly bottles in unusual shapes and colors. They were all filled with liquids that looked better suited for a chemistry lab than for cocktail ingredients. The dark wood of the bar was topped with a bright white marble slab, streaked with deep green and bluish veins. Oriental carpets, which looked a little worn but definitely expensive, covered every inch of the floor, overlapping in places, so there was no telling what kind of flooring lay underneath. Here and there, on dark wooden side tables, generic ambient lights, elegant but subdued, cast a gentle glow. The walls were the only element in the room that seemed designed to draw attention. They were covered in intricate wooden inlay panels, not dark like the furniture, but in a range of warm golden oak hues, no two designs the same and with no discernible theme: exotic blossoms and twirling vines, geometric motifs, circular labyrinths, grids and landscapes, trompe l'oeils, flower garlands and abstract art.

The story for Starlette: Cosmic Savior is about a magical school graduate named Anita becoming the Magical Girl, Starlette to fight crime, but eventually gets dragged into a much larger conflict that will pit her against the dark queen of the jungle, Temnaya, who wish to terraform the world into a technological utopia fit for the strong, while sacrifices are made for the weak. The clock is ticking if Starlette wants to save the world from Temnaya's scheme. May the stars guide her through the adventure!

Once there was a girl. And she had everything. Everything she didn't want Once here was a child. And they had nothing. But they were about to have the entirety of the future.

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A short story and has restrictions and originally an assignment.

Every day I used to wake up, brush my teeth, brew a cup of fine, dark coffee and continue living, just like you do. Now, I still brush my teeth, add some milk to my coffee and continue living; but I'm not there with you anymore. I never changed cities or even houses, but somehow, I feel like I don't exist in this time and place. I only float and live. Do all the things I used to, say the things I used to, work and study as always, but somehow none of it feels real. Am I real? Are you willing to join me inside the abyss? You should not. Are you real?

Did you ever have a feeling, in a dream at least, that the space around you makes no sense and follows no laws of reasons? This poem is about that.

Have you ever fell in a strange and bizarre situation which seems to be just too far from reality? Doubted your conscience whether you are dreaming, hallucinating or it's reality? Stories in this short story collection will be published once in every three weeks (Currently Incomplete) *Shelved for indefinite time*

The American government is gone, along with the middle class, and corporate America has taken over. Sheba Malik lives in Marfa, Texas with the rest of the people she saved from starvation. The corporate conglomerate has noticed Sheba's cattle farm and wants a cut. Will Sheba give into their demands, or make the harsh choices to save her people?

A man tries to escape life through his dreams.

[DeepDream] is a virtual platform that connects your Dreams with those of the people around you. Want to be freed from the bars of real life? Escape from your tiresome routine? Travel to every corner of your mind? Come in and experiment the unlimited possibilities of your inner self. Enjoy other's Illusions and share your Dream. Jump into the [DeepDream].

Andy has always loved exploring abandoned buildings. It was his passion since he was a little kid, but when one house he enters leads him to a place so beautifully strange, Andy finds himself stranded in a world he doesn't belong in. And thanks to someone he meets..he might not want to leave.

The basketball is MISSING! Be a detective on this crazy and weird adventure. HEY!! Check out my other books! DUN DUN DDUUNNNN

There is nothing unusual about Max's life. Nothing strange happens. He has everything he needs. He is alone, but that is okay, he has routine. Max is fine. Note: All art is human made, no AI is used.

"Come join me, at the edge of the vast, intangible universe" She said, and so I followed