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Tick Tock

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Time is a concept we take for granted.  It's used in everyday conversations, and everyone assumes that everyone else knows what is meant by "time."
  
  But what if one day you woke up and realized time had a different meaning?  A meaning unknown to you but seemingly known to others?  What if everything and everyone you had ever known was different?  What if you were the one person chosen to fix what others couldn't see was broken?  What if you were the only one able?
  
  Would you imagine the worst?  Would you be up for the challenge?  Would you hide your head and deny anything was wrong?  What if you did nothing and life as you knew it was slowly but steadily pulled from your grasp like the ocean tide at the end of the day?
  
  Worst of all...what if you had been warned?All Rights Reserved

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Daffodils by Ruhaniyat12

In an alternate universe, love between two person from opposite sex considered as the biggest sin. People from same sex were bound to love and marry. They didn't have any freedom to love a person from opposite sex. If they do love someone from opposite sex, they were considered as sinners and sent to the mental asylum. Couple, after marriage, could sign a contract with the donor of sperms/eggs for a child. In the same universe, a boy, who already have a boyfriend, had fall in love with a girl. He committed the biggest sin of this universe. On the other hand, that girl also liked him, but afraid to admit. On one fine day, they both open up about their feelings. But what will happen when everybody came to know about them? What will happen to their love? What will be their fate?

Naseria by aliezcia

Everything is just the beginning. You wake up in a foreign place, disoriented, with no memory of who you are. The faces around you are unfamiliar, yet there's a strange sense of recognition, as if you've seen them before in some forgotten dream. Every step you take unravels new mysteries, pieces of a life you can't remember but instinctively know is yours. What did you forget? And why does it feel like your entire past is something you'd rather never remember? As you dig deeper, it becomes clear that everything around you - the people, the surroundings, even the events - has been meticulously set up, as if someone wants to force you to recall those memories. But who is behind this? Why are they so desperate for you to remember? What is it in your past that holds so much weight? The more mysteries you solve, the closer you get to the truth. But with each answer comes more questions. What did you do in that forgotten past, and why is someone so determined for you to relive it? And the final question lingers in your mind: If you solve all the mysteries, will the truth set you free? Or will it trap you in a reality you wish you had never uncovered?

Desolate by nyxschreibt

"Aut viam inveniam aut faciam." The words spilled out of his mouth like a whispered prayer, Ink etched into his flesh, Stingy, Almost as the raging flames within him, Scorching his insides, He would either find a way or forge one. The word is haunted. Not by ghosts. By a maybe. By the soft echo of a woman who once lit his path out of darkness. A woman who no longer remembers his name... But who still lives inside every choice he makes. He was not made to follow the rules. He was made to make them. Where a match may light a room, A flame like him sets a whole world ablaze. In this story, Truth wears a mask, and order is just chaos in disguise. His world, at last, reveals its true face, when he sets it on fire.

Almos by jmysticdreams

"Who are you?" I asked him but instead of answering my question he suddenly grabs my hand and pulls me for a run. I don't know where he will bring me but to my surprised, I let him. We run away from something I don't know. I just know that there is something that was pulling me through a deep unknown darkness. But he was there and now we are running away. I don't know who he is yet I trusted him with all my life. For that instant, I knew my heart belongs to him. *** *** "I didn't mean to love you yet I love you so much I cannot hold you so tight." I said those words and I couldn't stop myself not to feel the bitterness of the truth we are going to face. But still I hold her hand even though I know that it isn't right. We run and I save her. Yet, I don't know it was the beginning and I don't want to find out the ending. Still, the end is near and I cannot hold her even though my heart already belongs to her.

You Were Always a Daydreamer Draft Version by Diiamond0

When you're forced to mask Reality with Fantasy. The lifted layers finally unveil the tombstone of self. The biggest cities into the tiniest pebbles The massive ideas and thoughts formed into merely something to fear. A protagonist who already forgot his name Remembers He is a Daydreamer. Which is the only way to cope with life after multiple tragedies. And the fraud on fake friends faces. Only to daydream. As losing touch takes a toll on that rotting indulgence slowly. This get's quite horrific as it goes on. It's not to enjoy but to reflect on and experience. I decided to publish the draft version, because I don't think I can fully finish YWAADD final edition any time soon. I am in the worst mental and emotional state ever. It's quite a struggle and I suffer heavily. So yeah, the polished draft kind of holds up aswell too. The final one is way longer and eventful. So, um yeah I don't expect this to get attention at all, it's kind of really mid in some parts. But enjoy, or don't I guess. Yes this was inspired by Everywhere At The End Of Time. And other fan projects.

The Lioness Prince (A Larry Stylinson Fan-Fiction.) by Hazzaboobears

Were you ever called "Different"...? Like so different, that your community completely banished you from their society? If so, then you and Louis have one thing in common. So, let me ask you another question... What if you, and everyone else in the entire world, were able to turn into a lion, and your human gender matched with the gender of the lion that you were able to transform into...? But let's take this a step deeper... What if that malfunctioned. What if you seemed to be the only mutation in the world, and everyone thought you were insignificant and worthless, like you don't belong in this world...? What would you do? Would you run away and eventually kill yourself? Or would you stand up for yourself, and fight against what other people say? Well, in this story, you'll experience, along with Louis, what it feels like to be a mutation. Join me now, in this epic/romantic/dangerous/jealous/royal/surprising story that, I hope, you will enjoy.

39 Days by _jazzmin_

I call this a beautiful journey of my lifeless existence. I don't know what's happening, but I seem to be living my life all over again, in my mind. It feels so real but seems like a dream to me. I'm confused, lost, worried, but I hope to find answers to what truly went wrong.

Wings of a New Life by Uppsi1

When I woke, I wasn't human anymore. The last thing I remember is the impact-a heavy blow, a flash of light, and then darkness. But when my eyes opened again, everything had changed. My body was no longer my own. My senses were heightened, my movements alien. And I was alone, face down in what seemed like an endless, echoing cave. I can't explain what happened, or why I've been reborn this way. A dragon? How could this be real? With each new discovery, I learn more about the creature I've become-but I also wonder: Was it all an accident? Or is there something more sinister at play? I'm trapped between two worlds-my old life, lost to the shadows, and this new existence, where every step shakes the earth beneath me. But I have no choice. I must learn to survive in this new form. Because I can't shake the feeling... I'm not the only one here.

Archeia's Atheneum (The First Shift) by nullandvoid44

You're awake. You're different. You exist, suddenly, as two things. You, the one you know, with the body and name you're familiar with--and this new you, the one exists within you. This you is inhabiting a world within your own. This other consciousness that you see through has begun to sense its timeline, each word a moment. Like the you you're familiar with, this self seems to come into its life mid-story--though the way you experience this life/story differs vastly from what you're used to. As you grow you will eventually know how to articulate it, even recreate it. First, however, you must choose to embark on/in this small incarnation; you must read the first word. For those who will tread forth on this journey, we salute you. You have been dubbed Archeia, may your journey be ever abundant.

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Daffodils

In an alternate universe, love between two person from opposite sex considered as the biggest sin. People from same sex were bound to love and marry. They didn't have any freedom to love a person from opposite sex. If they do love someone from opposite sex, they were considered as sinners and sent to the mental asylum. Couple, after marriage, could sign a contract with the donor of sperms/eggs for a child. In the same universe, a boy, who already have a boyfriend, had fall in love with a girl. He committed the biggest sin of this universe. On the other hand, that girl also liked him, but afraid to admit. On one fine day, they both open up about their feelings. But what will happen when everybody came to know about them? What will happen to their love? What will be their fate?