histórias 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?

This is a book containing stories revolving around the world of The Amazing Digital Circus! In this one-shot book, you'll find: 1. Ships 2. Reader inserts 3. Fandom crossovers With all that being said, I hope you enjoy these little scenarios!

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 quiet story where nothing breaks - and yet everything shifts. On a calm street, ordinary days begin to feel slightly wrong. Bodies react, objects change, and care slowly turns into responsibility. No one announces the impossible - it simply takes root. This is a slow, uncanny novel about liminal states, fragile trust, and the moment when something unfamiliar becomes impossible to ignore.

Romantic comedy with surreal undertones. To be continued ...

Clouds circle the city. Sometimes they split, sometimes they appear like people , witnesses to a reality that refuses to bend. No one here is chosen. No one saves anyone. And yet the messages keep coming. This is the Ship of 07. Watch. Wait. Decide if you dare to follow.

"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.

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

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That time Mimi went missing. A "Summon Slime" story. Vibes-based. Read from any chapter. Wings in the night. Mimi is gone. Slimantha awakens to a knock and gets tasked with finding the missing mayor. But she ends up sidetracked by a duck-hosted celebration, an aside that gets its own isekai aside. Urgency has left the building, folks. But don't worry. Mimi will be fine. And the chuuni is waiting at Gold Mountain. Come join Slimantha for this absurdist cozy fantasy romp where urgency has checked out.

Psyche is a collection of poetic fragments, prayers and personifications written from the inner landscape of a mind learning how to survive. Here, abstract forces speak-Truth walks barefoot, Faith has no name, Mercy grows tired, and Death is not always the enemy. Myth, nature, and emotion intertwine as the psyche gives voice to what cannot be said plainly. This is not a diary. It is not doctrine. It is a quiet mythology of the inner world.

They say Pomni met six people on her first day at the circus. Don't be too sure about that. Caine controls everything, after all.

inspired by the book Radio Silence by Alice Oseman. tw for: ☆ psychological distress ☆ intense emotional themes ☆ references to death + dying (metaphorical + literal) ☆ dissociation / panic ☆ self‑deprecating thoughts ☆ trauma‑coded imagery ☆ isolation, fear, and anxiety ☆ unhealthy coping

Two days before an exam that could decide everything, a boy does what he has always done- he studies, he counts time, he breathes through pressure. And then, quietly, he disappears. What he believes is a single bad dream becomes a world that refuses to let him wake up. A neon city where time glitches. Where the people he loves are visible-but impossibly far. Where the ones who hurt him walk close, familiar, unchanged. A man meets him there and says only one thing: Move on. Outside, six people sit beside a body that does not respond. They don't know about the city. They don't know about the fights. They don't know that every small act of love- a voice, a touch, a meal, a presence- is keeping someone alive in another place. Inside, trauma takes shape. Stress hunts. Anxiety multiplies paths. Panic convinces him he has already lost. And the final battle wears a face he recognizes. If he fails, he dies in both worlds. When he wakes, he doesn't wake to answers. He wakes to home. To a date that feels wrong. To a life that continued without him. This is not a story about winning. It's about not disappearing. Six Months Deep is a psychological, surreal novel about exams, memory, love, and the quiet violence of things left unsaid- about surviving something before you know it happened.

WONDER WANDER The story is about a boy born into a society that has been banished into a desolate nightmare realm dreamt up by a comatose god. For the last century, those capable of bending imaginary power with their lucid minds have warred against one another with the aim to never sleep again. The story follows Dawn, a young boy with the potential to set them free of this dream by passing a series of trials set by Varitan, the dreamer of this dream. If passed successfully, it will grant him the right to judge who is worthy of return and who is not. However, Dawn is faced with the fallout of not only 100 years of war, but also the grudges of the people his father has directly affected. Similar Inspirations: Full Metal Alchemist Made In Abyss Attack On Titan Hunter x Hunter Star Versus The Forces of Evil Kingdom Hearts Yume Nikki

Abandoned by the famous novelist who gave birth to her, Evangeline is being raised in a trailer park by a scruffy cat who smells like burnt toast, and the wind-up chambermaid (with key and torsion spring built-in) who found her in a laundry hamper. The teen years of a misunderstood artistic genius are tough. Her dreams of becoming a writer got quashed in infancy, and she only manages to earn a few crumbs of approval after she pivots to ballet. Too bad they come from Miskomin, the cheeky liar who lives a few doors down. As Evangeline's adolescence unfolds, the appearance of an unexpected competitor erodes her burgeoning self-confidence, and a predatory artistic director attempts to rewrite her entire world. Her desperate reactions to these influences and her subsequent return to storytelling bring her inner demons to life. Literally. Eager to master herself, Evangeline tackles a series of monsters, operates a murderous sewing machine, and befriends a sentient doll. Her misadventures help unearth latent abilities and force her relationship with neighbour and frenemy, Miskomin, to undergo a surprising evolution. As her creative journey unfolds, Evangeline gains the understanding and experience she needs to face the final boss: Herself. Will she learn to look beyond the artist she wants to be and accept the person she is? *I'm writing this novel as I go. This is a rough draft. I update every Friday evening Eastern Time. **Note regarding chapter images: AI is devastating the environment. Instead of continuing to use it to generate chapter images, I thought it would be fun to instead post non-ai images created by fans and digital artists eager to promote their work. Interested in contributing? Contact me via Discord: bjorkobirka. Artwork will be credited to the artist, and I can share the artist's contact information if desired. PG images only. Thank you!! I very much hope this story finds the readers it resonates with. Shout-out to my fellow weirdos!! Happy reading!

After loss tore her world apart, Raine Dyer vanished into the forest living in a forgotten cottage. There, beneath the canopy's twilight glow, she stumbles upon an ancient clay statue hidden among the roots. From that moment on, dreams bleed into reality. Whispers follow her. Shadows shift. And the forest remembers more than it should. A haunting tale of loss, isolation, and the secrets buried beneath moonlit soil.

"Speak a hundred words, and you die." ​Sunny Dale is a man of stained glass and starlight, a "Pagegazer" dropped into a world where mountains flow like water and reality is stitched together by the whims of a scribing hand. But in this realm of shifting truths, he has been marked by Eyes-the God of the Hunt. ​Trapped in a fragile mortal body, Sunny is granted a singular, cruel ultimatum: He has only 100 words left to speak. If he hits zero, the God of the Hunt claims his soul. ​Accompanied by a warrior whose face changes with the light and guided by wizards who know they are characters in a story, Sunny must navigate a forest of stumps and a city of towers to break his curse. In a world built on lies, can Sunny Dale find the one truth worth his final words?

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.

The Void is sentient. It seeks the consumption of all existence, but is unable to do so due to forces it unintentionally gave rise to during its own emergence. Unable to act directly, it instead corrupts reality - influencing, degrading, and destabilizing it over time. Humanity discovered the Void after its effects became measurable. In response, the Void Response Authority was formed: an interstellar organization tasked with studying Void-corrupted phenomena, containing active threats, and, when possible, repurposing anomalous properties as weapons. Soriel is a void anomaly employed by the VRA as an anomalous agent. Following a transfer to the Frontier planet Abyssia, he becomes part of a system designed to observe, control, and survive the influence of the Void - even as conditions begin to diverge from what the Authority considers acceptable.