Unreality Stories

This story will follow the events of Transformers Prime mixed in with my Cybertronian OC's and Dragon OC's. I'll try to follow the series as best as I can but lets see where this goes. No, I do not know what I'm doing. I made this story for funzies so don't expect regular updates... Whoops been gone ...and I don't have the same motivation I've had. Hhhhhhhgg.

"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.

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?

Aveline only meant to get a drink of water at 1 a.m. Instead, she opened her door and stepped into a world where time fractured, light bent, and nothing made sense - not even herself.

Thoughts on the establishment of comic-book culture, and the subsequent taboo against reality in modern urban life, and how cubism, surrealism and Americanism joined forces to spawn this metamorphosis.

*Formerly Delusions of Danger* Thorn is a spy who has everything. Awesome friends, the most amazing job on the planet and a hot boyfriend to boot. But then she dies. And she realizes life has only just begun. Waking up in a strange new world, her life appears to have been a dream that she will soon forget until she goes to sleep the next night. Ready to live a new life in a new dream. But she doesn't want to forget...

all of the Pokemon creepypastas i wrote from 2019-2020. vary somewhat in length, tone, and quality. all of these are available on the Pokepasta Wiki and my own website, but maybe some people here would be interested in them too? warning for obvious themes of horror and a LOT of unreality, though few of them are gory in any way. includes: - To Meet Again - Cheap Figures - God, Not Another One! - fond forgotten - I Am Your Gift - WHERE THE Pokemon Good Toy Fun Gift Magic HAPPENS ! ! - The Dead and the Damned - Empty Spaces

cringe culture is DEAD this is just where i'm gonna put oneshots sidhdjnfr ok bye

A wound in reality. A hunter with a blade of absence. A choice that unravels everything. To kill Nex is to unmake the question itself-but what remains when the answer is gone?

In an underground tunnel between unreality and reality, the Hembras are caged longing for the freedom they never had

This is a little series ( TYPICALLY ) where I write 7 stories ( short stories ), for 7 days. I just got this idea out of nowhere and I really wanted to try it . Heh - Lowkey though - I'm eager to find out if I'll be consistent not gonna lie . xD disclaimer :- I'm mostly pantsing this story , So please don't be too harsh 💗💗💗 , and also English is not my first language . so , bare with me 👉👈 Anyways , Hope you enjoy it !!!

I'm not going to tell you what it's about, you actually have to take the time out of your life to read it yourself to find out. Ya lazy bum.

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

if symbolism is meaning, then reasoning is little difference.

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 something is amiss with her perception of time. This story explores themes of love, guilt, sacrifice, and desperation, unraveling the mystery that haunts Miya's serene existence.

A small boy, lives in a poor house in the countryside of the United States, he is a trans boy with family problems and absence of parents, bullying at school and unresolved mental problems, he was never able to feel loved, or understand something good in life, but after a while, everything got worse, in fact, he got worse, and feeling home and alone and with no one to accompany him, and discovering this, she also felt that she couldn't cry on her mother's lap, she would always be so busy working, that screaming would be the only thing she would think of, and you have to explain that his transphobic lines hurt him would just be an entrance to a fight, at which he started crying at night, on his pillow under the covers, quiet, so no one would find him, but, he had another world, a world where it didn't look like this one, a strange world he never knew where he came from, a world where he had someone, the tall doctor with blue eyes, folders in hand and snow white skin, black hair and a credential, he was doctor maverick, but everyone called him doctor blue, that man from his other world, or was it just dreams who accompanied him on turbulent nights.