Historias de Surreal

[This story is now FREE] Florette moves to Versailles, only to discover a group of Fae are destroying France. Allying with the battled-scarred Destan, she has to save the kingdom. ***** Florette, a painter's apprentice, is finally welcomed to the palace of Versailles. Ready to work, she notices that several of the courtiers are too beautiful to be human. Soon a battle-scarred warrior, Destan, tells her the truth: a faction of Fae have left the faerie and are slowly destroying the French monarchy. Determined that France must not fall, Florette is forced to use her skill to smuggle messages about the Fae inside her own paintings. Can she trust the rugged warrior at her side? And can Florette save France from creatures beyond mortal control?

There's something in Jhastin's dream, one that feels surreal. ______________ TMI: Inspired by their musics again for more emotional chapters🤟 Soft story. Architecture X Fine Art Student Bulan X Araw Province X City Boy

A dying town launches a rebranding campaign that no one seems to be running. The billboards appear overnight. The slogans don't explain themselves. A diner waitress says nobody puts them up, and nobody takes them down. A couple arrives expecting ironic tourism and finds something closer to a live experiment. Beauchêne doesn't ask visitors to believe anything. It only asks them to stay. To notice. To participate. What begins as small-town decay becomes a slow, sideways unraveling... murals that feel instructional, civic programs that behave like dares, and a town that seems increasingly aware of the people passing through it. A surreal, slow-burn satire about American decline, anti-branding, and the strange comfort of entropy. Meaning doesn't collapse here. It rebrands. Entropy is a vibe. Decline tastes like caramel. Welcome to Beauchêne. You're here now.

25-year old Lee still hasn't figured out why they could not form any long-lasting relationships, even friendships for that matter. Aside from family members, which they are obligated to talk to, there is no one else Lee had even come close to calling a friend. Well, maybe except for one. -------- Submitted for ONC 2026 @OpenNovellaContest Using the following prompts : 29. You will meet many people in your life. Many will come and go, but some will leave footprints in your heart. 104. While wandering in the woods, you dismiss the rustling behind you as nothing more than wind through the trees until you turn around and realize it isn't the wind at all. 106. After waking at 3AM to a freezing room and a door you're certain you closed, you find wet footprints and melting snow leading from your bedroom into the hall. Realizing someone or something is inside your home, you follow the trail to uncover the truth. All rights reserved by @J. Lee Kennedy, except for images contained in this book. Crayon drawing "Wander XIX" by @Clara Lieu. Copyright of images, including cover art, belong to their rightful owners, and are attributed accordingly, or used in accordance with the rules of Creative Commons licensing as "fair use." Altered, filtered, or edited images are copyrighted by the author in its final form.

On Harry Renard's fifty-fifth Birthday he awakes to find that his face has been encased in a black cloud, which he thinks is odd because it had not been there the night before. On inspecting this strange phenomenon, Harry realises that he can just about see out through the dark mist, but his face is completely obscured from the outside. Unsure of what to do but worried that if he is late for work again, on yet another gloomy Monday morning, his juvenile boss Tarquin Stark will finally have a reason to dismiss him. On arriving at the office Harry is surprised to find the cloud has expanded to engulf his whole head, but why does no one else in the office seem to notice? UNDERBELLY [n.] singular The soft underside or abdomen of a mammal. An area vulnerable to attack. A dark, hidden part of society. Trigger Warning, This story contains themes of Bullying, Suicide and Self-harm

Chetna exists in a surveillance-run quarantine where memory is a fragile construct. Surviving a world shaped by control and quiet distortions, her instincts tell her something is wrong. In this psychological sci‑fi odyssey, doubt becomes the only way to survive when the world stops making sense. NOTE: This is a preview of the first five chapters. Details are at the end of chapter 5 to join my beta reader program if you are interested in reading the whole story!

"Promise you'll wear it for me?" "I promise, A. I'll wear it every day for you." After Adena's painful death in the Bowl, she ended up in an afterlife she definitely wasn't expecting: a VR game called The Amazing Digital Circus. But the question is, how did she end up there without a headset? Now, Adena has to face physical and emotional challenges such as her new name---which is Starry---not being able to escape the circus, Jax's antics, missing Paedyn and Makoto, abstracting characters, putting up with Caine's adventures, and several other obstructions that stand in her way.

Adventure, friendship, explosive action (and diarrhea), this book has it all! Blending surreal comedy with soft, psychological sci‑fi, "Local NPC discovers dreams" feels like Inception meeting meme culture. The result? Dream travel gone wrong. Two strangers accidentally meet in a shared dream and get stuck there - one a sarcastic girl who never asked for a sidekick, the other a lost NPC-like guy who doesn't even know how he got here. Their differences in character aren't even the worse things they'll have to overcome... « Do you see it? - What? - There. Right behind that tree. He squinted at the green uniform mass of bushes. Nothing particularly shocking around them, except perhaps a bald head poorly hidden between two shrubs. Great, another bald head. But this one was probably trying to put them back in jail.» Welcome to the nightmare they never asked for.

(Not really used to making a short story but yeah, a sort of small canon towards RE-RISE) Basically not really one shots but more like some events that happened before the main story and things. #Starscream #gritty #dark #Decepticons #Autobots #dreams #story #Shockwave #Megatron #Optimus #Soundwave

Ed's life is perfectly ordinary - always has been. Until now. Cue the appearance of Sara, a childhood friend drawn back into Ed's orbit by a funeral, which stirs up a friendship that was always a little awkward and a little unfinished. But their reunion is also the spark that knocks Ed's comfortable normality off-kilter. Messages from the dead, strange faces and bizarre happenings point to one truth: the mundane life Ed clung to is gone - and something very unsettling has taken its place.

This was a writing experiment meant to better the human experience. The author was programmed with a lie: that all story structure involves man vs something. What if there were a truly neutral character? Clark, his coworkers, and everything in his universe is an intriguingly surreal landscape with thick yet unique humor as a canvas. Just read a paragraph, human. You will love it. :)

A backrooms style multi series/book story so if you like horror and the backrooms and of course psychological horror you will prolly like this ps: this is my first book ever and im young so yeah idk still give it a chance and i know i yap a lot inspired by Kane pixels backrooms

Every morning, Papanti wakes to smoke, brew coffee, and feed a hungry dragon-calf. Between fog, dreams, and absurd conversations, the line between reality and story grows dangerously thin. ☕ A daily, poetic slice-of-life fantasy - whimsical, warm, and quietly strange. -After finally cobbling together a couple of half-baked, supposedly eco-friendly solutions-still in need of plenty of testing before they could truly earn that label-the group reconvenes at base camp to plan their next decisive "strike."-

A dreamlike allegory about longing, belonging, and the quiet work of learning how to stay with yourself.

"Dreams are poison; silent killers. However, to this little girl? They were salvation." Rey Aisling, 15-year-old dreamer and avid lover of fantasies, finds herself in a reality stranger than any make-belief. Will this newly-recruited teen find her way through the winding tales of psychological thriller and epic urban-fantasy? Or will she fall into the webs of an unfortunate end? Grab your snacks and buckle up, folks - cause these next few chapters are gonna drag you along for the greatest tale of your lives! WARNING! This is a work of fiction which contains many sensitive themes, including: depression, suicide, self-harm, PTSD, violence and more. If you find any of these subjects uncomfortable or triggering, please avoid reading. If you are suffering from any mental health issues, please know help is available! Speak to a trusted adult or seek help on your local hotline. Softer platforms like "Ventoutt" are also an option if you need a safe place to talk. DISCLAIMER! This story is not trying to glorify any sensitive subjects; the events which follow are based on both personal and researched topics in an attempt to create a work of fiction that people can find comfort in. Reader discretion advised, and enjoy!

"Paano kung ang buhay ay isang panaginip, at ang kamatayan ang paggising?" Sa paningin ni Eli, puti't itim ang wangis ng mundo-isang paulit-ulit at mekanikal na siklong kailangang tahakin araw-araw, walang damdamin, walang ganap na ulirat. Hanggang sa isang araw, may dumaloy na kulay na may kakatwang anyo na sumisira sa katahimikan ng kanyang realidad. Habang pilit niyang inuunawa ang katotohanang nakatago sa likod ng kanyang mga nasasaksihan, kasabay ang lalong paggambala ng mga presensyang ang wangis ay baluktot at salungat sa lohika. Mga anino at repleksyong hindi dapat umiiral, ngunit patuloy na sumusunod. Sa mundong unti-unting kumukupas at sa kamalayang dahan-dahang nabubura, marahil ay hindi na rin pala isang masamang kapalaran ang kamatayan.

Seventeen-year-old Cassian Vale has always tried to live between worlds. Human enough to blend in yet bound by a supernatural bloodline powerful enough to tip the balance of an ancient war. When a mysterious rupture shatters the fragile boundary between his world and the human realm, everything he's tried to hide comes crashing into reality. Mira Quinn, the girl he's grown to love, seems ordinary-but her parents belong to the faction determined to break the Pact that has kept peace for centuries. When the truth is revealed, Mira must choose: trust the boy she loves, or stand with the family she's always relied on. And she chooses him. Now Cassian must protect her while facing impossible decisions: obey the Council, honor his bloodline, or defy everything he was raised to believe. Every choice carries consequences-love could ignite war, and loyalty could destroy the person he swore to protect. In a world where shadows conceal power, secrets come with a price, and one wrong move could unravel everything, Cassian and Mira must navigate the fine line between love and destiny... before the war finds them both.

What if she was filled with peculiarity Fitting to take on the world's judgment as she torments her own curiosity, As she slowly sentence herself of how she see's the truth behind those fully fledged nobles? -Biyernes

Elias Ward has conducted dozens of interviews in Interview Room 4. Most blur together - fresh graduates, polished résumés, rehearsed ambition. But when twenty-year-old Lyra Ansel walks in wearing a dated floral dress and an unsettlingly perfect smile, something shifts in the air. At first, it's subtle. A thought that doesn't feel like his own. A glance that lingers too long. A question answered before it's asked. As the interview unfolds, Elias begins to realize he is hearing Lyra's voice inside his mind - while his colleagues remain oblivious. Except for Sarah Thorne from HR, who isn't there for diversity training or compliance. She's hunting something. What follows is not a hiring decision, but a quiet confrontation between humanity and something vast, ancient, and patiently observing us. In a corporate world of performance reviews and dental plans, The Benefits Package explores what it means to be protected... and what it means to be noticed.

This fic is on not hiatus but instead just a really really bad update schedule. The day to day life of someone who goes to a school for talent development that specializes in idols. So let's join the reader(you) on a tale of self discovery and madness, where even the simplest of meetings can bloom into something greater. Also uh cover art was found here https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/5589790?q=watson_amelia+sand+