Surrealistic Stories

Çox rusty lake oynamağdan mırta ağlıma əsən surreal və homoseksual temalı qısa hekayədi

A girl is on vacation with her family and is bored and doesn't find anything interesting.

When the mind turns the world into a technicolor nightmare.. A place where gravity plays cruel jokes and a rain of needles scrapes the skin of the soul. A journey into the mind of a terrified pylon, struggling just to 'stand tall' in a world of deafening chaos. In a world where trees have souls and nightmares take the shape of an old woman, one child's mind creates its own refuge. But can a dream truly save you from the shadows of reality?"

"Art requires an audience. And she's about to make them watch." On May 24th, 2014, outcast artist Heather Cathleen Arendelle pulled the trigger in Saint Sebastian High's Art Room. But her suicide wasn't an act of despair; it was a ritual. By painting her final masterpiece in her own blood, Heather enacted a rite of transmutation, turning her vengeful soul into pure Creation. Now, her tormentors are trapped. At her funeral, the world begins to bleed into acrylics and pastels. The walls become canvas, doors turn into impenetrable varnish, and the monsters Heather once sketched are stepping out of the frames-hungry for flesh. As the school warps into a shifting labyrinth of psychological trauma, Shaun, Sarah, and their friends realize they aren't just running from ghosts. They are being re-interpreted, flattened, and erased by a dead girl's memory. They thought their high school cruelty was just a joke. Now, they are the negative space Heather is planning to paint over in Absolute Silence.

The original idea is to write about a guy who suppresses his memories to the point he forgets people or things in his real life.

[The Gravity of Echoes] 79 hours a day. The coronation of a tanker. The absolute zero sunlight. Lin and Sooyoung exist where logic dissolves. In a reality where acetylene plays beach volleyball with the laws of physics and celestial horses graze on the silence of Mercury, our reality is nothing more than a glitch in the celestial machine. This is not a story of a journey; it is the archive of a return. A record of two souls navigating the friction layers of a dying galaxy, searching for the only coordinate that remains absolute: the path home. When the Absolute Spirit becomes a refrigerator's dandyism and cherry blossoms scatter as cosmic moles, we walk arm in arm. Beyond the speed of light. Into the silence. #Surrealism #SciFi #Philosophy #Experimental #TheGravityOfEchoes #Metaphysics #LinAndSooyoung

A Carnival of Small Apocalypses These are poems for the hours after midnight, when the neon hums louder than reason and the world briefly forgets how to pretend. Inside these pages, goldfish learn theology from television screens. Ghosts linger in diners. Prophets miss their exits. Machines dream of salvation. The faithful wrestle with doubt, the doubtful wrestle with faith, and ordinary people carry the quiet weight of living through strange times. Part witness, part confession, part roadside sermon, these free verse spoken-word poems wander through forgotten towns, crowded headlines, broken promises, flickering screens, and the stubborn mysteries that refuse to leave us alone. Some are angry. Some are mournful. Some laugh in places they probably shouldn't. Together they form a carnival of small endings and unexpected beginnings-a collection of voices searching for meaning beneath neon skies, beneath static, beneath the noise. Step right up. The lights are already flickering. The ride has already begun.

Un ciclo de vida llegando a su final en algo parecido a un sueño febril

A novel presenting a range of philosophical ideas through strange events and rich symbolism. "Note: Artificial intelligence tools were used to assist in the translation so errors are to be expected."

I don't always notice when things stop being real. Sometimes it's small things. A place that feels slightly wrong. A moment that doesn't match what I remember. A thought I'm sure I never had... until I did. And sometimes it's worse. Because there are moments I can't tell if I'm remembering my life or building it while I'm inside it. Vanya keeps moving forward, trying to make sense of what's happening around her. But the world doesn't stay still long enough to explain itself. And something...always just out of reach...feels like it already knows her better than she knows herself. ✨ SEASON ONE: I WAKE UP WHEN I ALMOST DIED

Will has a shift in feelings and has decided to terminate his sessions with Dr. Lecter. The answer is within the haze that has grown between them, and Hannibal is not afraid to step through.

Join Yoko on an exhilarating journey filled with unexpected twists and chills as she seeks to uncover the mysteries behind the strange entities that are warping reality in Tokyo. After experiencing some unusual events, she feels a strong urge to break free from her mundane life following her misadventure in the "Haunted House" just a month earlier. Yoko embarks on a surreal odyssey, where she will find herself under unseen surveillance. However, with courage and determination, she presses on, intent on discovering the secrets of the bizarre phenomena occurring throughout her city.

will be finished soon

escapril 2022 - all prompts in the order and format that i posted them on quora. some may be lumped together. all poems are very short, bear with me. most are written in my pov, or mc'd as my characters. some may be genshin - themed. (eunseoki on TH ,, michyeo on quora ,, sinhwa on ao3.)

James si reca ad un colloquio di lavoro, inconsapevole che la realtà che egli conosceva stava drammaticamente per distruggersi.

A collection of poems I wrote so that it would leave me alone. Some of these should have stayed in my head Read if you're not afraid to feel something.

Entrusted with retrieving priceless data, a unique team of mercenaries embarks on a perilous quest within the construct built in the mind of the Keeper. As they navigate the treacherous mental landscape, they uncover deadly secrets that threaten their mission and their lives.

A collection of late night poetry