Unreality Stories

Max - piętnastoletni brunet chodzący do liceum, żyje całkiem normalnie. Na co dzień spędza czas z hałaśliwym Simonem, uprzejmym Olivierem i energicznym Lucasem - są zgra...

There are places in this world that don't exist on any map. Towns forgotten by time, swallowed by silence, where the past lingers like a shadow just out of reach. Elias...

Somewhere the chaos is law... Somewhere peoplee dies and reborn multiple times. No one will ever understand how does the Universe works.

You, a college student, haven't slept for 3 days. You go home to find a cat-demon-phatom?, person named Vance, in your bed. As hours will dwindle and your insanity lower...

May, the fifth month, day thirteen. An excerpt from the HUB: ---------------------------------------------------- First comes belief, where nothing will ever hurt us bec...

//AlastorxReader, just and indulgence fic to repent my past cringe.// Your hands entangled in with one other, living in the moment. The lie of a sweet kiss to seal death...

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...

Arbitrarily imbedded words (Image is an installment of the "Bird in Space" series of sculptures by Constantin Brâncuși)

Inspired by a Reddit post that I can no longer find

"I really am sorry about Tommy, by the way. I know he meant a lot to you." Jay brushes a hand through their rain-soaked hair. "Why? He was just a doll, an...

if symbolism is meaning, then reasoning is little difference.

This book/story is a 'tagalog "story where there's a girl who wants to cover her true life or hide herself being a rich person, because she didn't want to praise he...

There is the Imagination Factory, in the realm of the Ultimate Dead. There is the living, who sport lines from their eyes; they remember each life they have ever lived...

Miya cherishes her simple life, delighting in her adult son's achievements and milestones. Yet, a nagging feeling at the edge of her consciousness whispers that somethin...

A poem with a glimpse into alcohol withdraw

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?

The territory of Veles is as vast as the creatures struggling to live in it's unforgiving lands. Between the ruling class and the shadowed underbelly of crime it's hard...

***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 fina...