Unreality Stories

Aria has always felt slightly out of place, but she never expected the truth to be this strange. A moment of déjà vu turns into a glitch. A routine conversation repeats like a broken record. And suddenly the world around her feels scripted everyone moving, speaking, smiling like they're following lines she can't seea. A therapist's mindfulness sessions begin to unravel the lie: the city isn't awake at all. Its people aren't living... they're programmed. As Aria becomes the first to truly see, she draws the attention of The Chorus, the hidden force that keeps the world dreaming. Once you wake up, nothing is safe not the truth, not your mind, and certainly not your life.

About a girl who needed to get out from reality and on to unreality P. S- I'm using a powerful illustration Japanese Artist :Avogado6 And Manga comics and anime For pictures for this story

This is my first attempt at a story, I hope you guys enjoy it! It delves into the mind of a girl who can't tell the difference between her reality and what's really there.

Roxy lives in a strange digital circus where every day feels like a performance. She dances, smiles, and entertains an audience that never speaks back. At first, everything seems normal-until small glitches start happening. Her movements don't match, her voice repeats, and time feels... off. As the glitches get worse, Roxy begins to realize something is wrong with her-and maybe with the circus itself. But in a world where the show must always go on, stopping might not be an option.

THE SECRET BENEATH ME Some secrets are not buried in the past. Some are buried inside you. For years, Adrian Vale has lived with memories he cannot explain-fragments of a place he has never visited, faces he doesn't recognise, and a voice that whispers his name whenever he sleeps. Then one night, everything changes. A mysterious discovery brings Adrian together with Seraphina Kane, a woman who seems to know far more about him than she should; Professor Lucian Cross, an obsessive scholar searching for an impossible truth; and Mara Voss, whose connection to the mystery may be more dangerous than anyone realises. Their investigation leads them to a forgotten place where the walls seem to remember the dead, documents reveal histories that were never supposed to exist, and every answer creates another question. But the deeper they dig, the more Adrian begins to realise something terrifying: The mystery isn't beneath the place they're searching. It's beneath him. And whatever has been buried there has been waiting for him to remember. Because some memories were taken. Some identities were stolen. And some secrets were never meant to be uncovered. If Adrian discovers the truth, will he finally understand who he is-or wish he had remained a stranger to himself? 🕯️ A psychological horror mystery about memory, identity, buried truths, betrayal, and the terrifying things we may discover when we look beneath the surface. > "The truth was never buried to keep us safe... it was buried because someone was afraid we'd find it." A STORY BY EGBEOLOWO ABDUL MALIK AYOMIDE

What would happen if Shadowmoth finally won? If he got the miraculouses and made a wish to change all of reality. How would everything turn out with Emile? What disasters will it cause? And will Shadowmoth regret his decision?

The reality about the imaginations of existence. How do you know your life is real? How do you know whether your alive or simply do not exist?

This dream I had.. Disclaimer: Very high fantasy

This is my modified random, extremely short short story I wrote as a joke. Call it a political statement on the absurdity of societal expectations and values. Also, not an appropriation of Shakespeare. The title just seemed to fit (to me anyway). The difference between the first version and this one is that this is the one I wrote in my preliminary HSC English exam (that's like the 2nd-last final exam of highschool for all you non-NSW-non-Aussies ;-) ). Also, the protagonist is now a dude. And I like to think this version is slightly better than the previous one - not because the protagonist is a dude but because I wrote the story better. Read it or don't read it, it's only about 700 words. If you decide to read it and get some ideas out of it, well good for you! Just don't outright plagarise; we all know that's wrong.

***NOTE: This is a draft / massive work in progress! Please send me as much feedback as you'd like. Do not believe everything is set in stone, and that this is the final product!*** This story follows a young wealthy man named Anderson who hires an aspiring actress to be his wife. Every day, he writes to a man, named Lawrence, about his strange new wife, and how he notices disturbing and bizarre things happening around her.

. ❝ She sits on her uncomfortable bed. Life used to be better than this, but now, her scant possessions litter the floor. The paint is peeling from the white-washed walls. A tear escapes her eye and rushes to collide with the ugly, brown carpet. "No." She whispers. "Everything is alright. Soon I will be in wonderland." She rests her head on her lumpy pillow and releases a world- weary breath. "Yes." She breathes. "To Wonderland." ❞ ◄► copyright reserved 2014 // kashmir d. - cover by carkann fantasy #623 and short story #[]

Gordon and Joshua move to a new state and their neighbor across the street seems.. eccentric. ((Notes: feel free to tell me about any plot holes or spelling mistakes, it would be helpful, this is a Half Life Virtual Reality but the Artifical Intelligence are self-aware or HLVRAI Alternative Universe or AU (note^2: IF YOU DONT KNOW WHAT THAT IS LOOK IT UP ON YOUTUBE WATCH IT RIGHT NOW.. please. :] ) In which gordon ain't a scientist and black mesa dont exist and he's just good friends of some old men who are gay, he also has a weird C̶u̶t̶e̶ neighbor that lives in a shed that might have a roomate and his boss is that might-be-a-roomate's father hmm I wonder who they could be..... -THE BIG HOUSE IDEA IS UNRELATED TO HELLO NEIGHBOR, LITERALLY NOTHING IN THIS WILL BE RELATED. Oh and someone has a dog- that isnt sunkist, but a surprise you'll see if you read! :] if you've got issues with the LGBT+ including non-binary and trans identifying people then you can and should piss off! This one ain't for ya!)) TW: actual skeletons, unreality, implied gore, detailed gore, children experiencing trauma but not violence, trauma, puppets (kinda), taxidermy, forced sedation, animal biting or being bitten by an animal, and other FUN stuff to be added.

Dirk Jake sadstuck, about the break up? Im horrid at descriptions.... There's self-harm and death, and near suicide!!! Also, kind of unreality!

Welcome to HollowBrook a picturesque college town with smiling neighbors, scripted lives, and a stage beneath every streetlamp. When Kirius Vulpino enrolls at Orius Victus College Institution, he expects lectures, textbooks, maybe a bit of drama. What he finds instead is a town where nothing is real and everyone is watching. The sky never quite sets. The actors never quite blink. And the roles everyone plays? They're not just performances. They're bindings. Kirius begins to unravel the horrifying truth: HollowBrook isn't a place it's a show, and the audience is something far beyond human. Everyone has a part to play. Fail your role, and the Script rewrites you. But what if Kirius was never meant to follow the script Or is it just him following his role? A town of illusion. A cast of broken souls. A cosmic performance that cannot end. ⸻ CONTENT WARNINGS: Themes of existential dread, manipulation, mental breakdowns, unreality, trauma, and horror.

"Do not envy the gods, my son-for they burn most true." When boredom becomes divine, even the void finds something to do. Aphrodel was not born-he decided to exist. Crawling from the silence between realities, he wore madness like a coat and tried on mortality like masks in a dressing room. Tyrants, poets, children... gods. This is not a tale of good or evil. It's the story of a being who became the god of the feeling you get when you forget something important because you walked through a doorway. A cosmic myth laced with absurdity, horror, forgotten love, and eldritch diapers.

I just wished too hard because I wanted to be out of this unlikeable reality of mine, but I never expected to be inside of the world more scarier than my own reality. I want to go back!

A poem with a glimpse into alcohol withdraw

(The most ridiculouse thing you will probz ever read.)