Author Undercover: The Nexus

Author Undercover: The Nexus

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If dreams can become reality, why not stories? In a fabricated universe where time and space bends, the world we live in is simply not the only one in existence. The worlds we see in the pages and on the screen-the wizards, the demigods, the jedi-they all exist in separate worlds, in the same universe as us. They play each of their parts perfectly, unraveling their story to become the heroes of their world . . . Except when they can't. So that's where I come in. I'm Nikki Di Angelo, a middle school student kidnapped into an organization that forces kids to go to other worlds in their sleep and assists the heroes to become just that-heroes. From the crime-crammed streets of Victorian England to the pixel planes of Hyrule, it's a race to give the stories the endings they need before their world-and ours-are destroyed. WARNING: No existing stories/movies/tv shows will be directly stated in this story. Any worlds based off of a fandom will be mentioned at the beginning of the chapter, otherwise it will be pure coincidence. This is an original story, not a fanfiction!
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Years ago there was a blackout. One day all the lights went out. The cars stopped running. Electricity no longer existed. Nothing that ran on electricity works anymore. People panicked and tried to survive for as long as they could. Some made it out of cities the others stayed. Our government fell and militias took control. The Monroe militia took over. Then one day he found electricity again. He used it for bad and soon conquered the whole world. Years later our world now runs on electricity again. The Monroe militia is still in power and they force teens to go into an academy to train as merciless killers. This is where I go. One question I always have in mind is, In a world where hope is the only thing we have, Can love exist in the middle of all this war?

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