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Tomás Lasserre no recuerda sus sueños. Nunca lo ha hecho, y esta noche tampoco será distinto. Pero mientras duerme, tendido en una vereda bajo la única luz de un farol suspendido en la nada, vive algo que jamás sabrá que vivió: un ratón con anteojos de carey y una cortesía insufrible se detiene frente a él, se presenta como Ferdinand, y le confunde el nombre. Antes de que Tomás pueda aclarar quién es, se ve arrastrado a una travesía imposible: una escalera que asciende peldaño a peldaño hasta la Luna, custodiada por un inspector con un reloj por rostro; un gremio de roedores desesperado por un queso legendario, oculto entre los cráteres; y una puerta de piedra que no debería existir -una puerta que, según Ferdinand, alguien más querría para sí. Pero cuanto más avanza, más preguntas se acumulan. ¿Por qué Ferdinand parece conocerlo de antes? ¿Por qué sus propias manos, su propia voz, no dejan de cambiar? Y detrás de la puerta -donde no debería haber nada- espera algo que no es queso, ni cósmico ni de ningún otro tipo. Un estruendo. Colores sin nombre. Y entonces, todo se apaga. Al despertar, no quedará nada. Ni un rastro. Solo esa sensación, terca, de tener algo en la punta del pensamiento.

For one year, I endured bullying in my first school that happened when I was in seventh grade . I kept telling myself that things would get better, but they never did. When my parents wanted me to change schools. At first, I couldn't accept it. But after a year of pain, I finally agreed. My new school gave me a fresh start. I became a topper, earned respect, and made friends that seemed perfect from the outside. But some wounds don't disappear with a change of place. Then one evening, I met a mysterious stranger selling an old book. Out of pity, I bought it, never imagining that it would change my life forever That night, I wrote: "I wish I could change my past and my mistakes." The book answered. It offered me the power to return to the past and rewrite my life . At that time I thought I could fight them back when they were trying to insult me . But every boon came with a price: for every wish granted, I would lose one minute of my memories forever. At first, a minute seemed like nothing. Until the faces I loved began to fade. How much of myself am I willing to lose to escape my past-self. Because some memories hurt. And some memories are the reason we remain ourselves.

They said the forest of Leenir was endless. We thought that meant adventure. But when our guide vanished and the trees started to move, we realized we hadn't discovered something new- we'd been swallowed by something old. Time folds here. Memories lie. And the world we knew keeps slipping further away. Lies in the Dark is a psychological fantasy about the spaces between truth and illusion, and what happens when the stories you tell yourself start to answer back. Status: TBD. Story in development.

Sometimes, saving the one you love means destroying reality itself. Saimon Reilly is no legendary hero. He's a broken teenager with a traumatic past, whose panic attacks in a world of magic can prove fatal. His only anchor in a slipping reality is Karsilina - the girl who visited him in dreams for years before stepping into his life. But Karsi is not just the orphan from his visions. She is the missing princess of the Kingdom of Liston, hunted by shadows from her past. Within the walls of the magical university CHALRUN, amid aristocratic intrigue and ancient curses, Saimon must choose: stay on the sidelines or awaken a power he is not yet ready to control. When a deadly threat looms over Karsilina - one with no cure - Saimon uncovers a forbidden secret: time can be turned back. But the price of a single chance may be impossibly high. How far will a man go when his dreams become reality... and reality turns into an endless nightmare? ✨ Psychological Fantasy / Magical Realism ✨ Themes: Soulbound connection, Mental Health, Time manipulation. ✨ First book of the SiR Saga.

Reminder this is a Fan base chromasylum universe This ward is the first gate in the Chromasylum, and it's not just dark-it's a funeral for your former self. If you're looking for healing or clarity, turn back. The Black Ward is for those who've already broken... and decided to walk anyway The Black Ward | "From despair, something sharp still survives." The Black Ward is not a beginning-it's what's left after everything ends. Forged from grief, forged in silence, this is the first domain of the Chromasylum. A place where light isn't just absent-it's unwelcome. Here, memories rot in the walls and emotions bleed into the air like soot. The architecture feels wrong, like a song played backward or a thought you shouldn't have had. The Black Ward calls to the broken, the bitter, and the buried. It feeds on regret and turns it into jagged truth. Those who enter are forced to face every version of themselves they tried to forget. Not to overcome them-but to become something forged from their ashes. The key to this ward is obsidian and bone, carved by emotion, humming with pain too old to have a name. Some say the Black Ward is a test. Others know it's a tomb.

A dark wizard named Warlock and his peculiar assistant - a girl born from a pumpkin - are trying to unravel the riddle of his dreams. Where does reality end, and where does illusion begin? Two worlds. One cold, silent, confined within white walls. The other dark, filled with magic and restless shadows. And yet both are bound by the same thing: madness, loneliness... and a secret. Here you can find all my animations and arts of the story, made by me: https://www.instagram.com/mind_edge_/

Shrivanya always thought the voices in her head were just thoughts. Helpful thoughts. Annoying thoughts. Chaotic thoughts. Until they started talking back. As the years pass, the voices become her closest companions-each with their own personality, opinions, and endless arguments. But one frustrated wish changes everything. On the first day of college, Shrivanya discovers that the impossible has happened. The voices are gone. Now surrounded by versions of the planner, the critic, the therapist, the dreamer, and more, Shrivanya must navigate friendship, secrets, unexpected romance, and a destiny she never saw coming. After all, some voices were never meant to stay inside your head forever.

The Adventures of Endrra tells a soft, dreamlike coming-of-age journey set in Reality Alpha-0001-A, part of the Fractal Multiverse. In 1963, in the quiet streets of Tirana, Albania, an eleven-year-old girl named Kye Bechluli begins to discover hidden dream realms within herself-where memories, shadows, and forgotten names slowly awaken her true identity. A gentle, atmospheric short story about dreams, empathy, healing, and learning to listen to the quiet light inside your heart.

When a group of curious children discovers a strange blonde girl living inside their school's ceiling, their innocent game turns into a haunting invitation to a world that promises eternal youth-and an inescapable fate.

She heals broken souls... by becoming them. Dr. Riva Elen walks through dreams, spending six months inside her patients' minds to heal what the world cannot see. But when she enters Patient 37, she finds no past, no pain - only two perfect lives... and a soul that whispers: "I don't know who I am. Maybe I'm two people." Now, caught between illusion and truth, Riva must solve a mystery even the patient has forgotten. Before time runs out - and both of them are lost forever.

King Elrod discovers the Tome of the Fallen sealed deep within the forgotten tombs of Mount Evelone. Beneath its golden cover rests a dark, godlike orb said to grant the deepest desire of any who dare claim it-but every gift demands a terrible price. Haunted by visions of chained kings and shadowed keepers, Elrod begins to unravel as the tome binds itself to his mind. Yet his purpose never falters: to resurrect his dead wife and unborn child. And the tome answers. But resurrection is never merciful. The deeper Elrod descends into the orb's power, the more horrific the truth becomes-what he seeks to restore may cost the soul of the only family he has left: his son.

In a world where prophecy is a burden and power is a wound, a solitary Wizard and a reluctant Oracle find themselves bound by a fate neither of them asked for. He carries magic that threatens to consume him. She carries visions that refuse to let her rest. Together, they are the only ones who can stop a rising darkness - but only if they can survive the truth they see in each other. When the Oracle foresees a future in which the Wizard becomes the very force he fears, she must decide whether to trust him... or save the world from him. And the Wizard, drawn to the one person who sees through every defense he's built, must confront the one thing he has never mastered: his own heart. © All Rights Reserved

**"Every reality is a shard of a broken mirror. If you stare long enough, the mirror stares back."** Beneath the fabric of our mundane existence lies the **Great Multiverse-a chaotic, breathtaking tapestry of worlds where the impossible is merely a Tuesday.** From cities built on the backs of dying stars to forests that breathe in echoes of the past, the boundaries are thinning. *Short Universal Fantastic Stories* is not just a collection; it is a portal. Within these 200 chapters, you will traverse the bleeding edges of time and space. You will meet gods who have forgotten their names, machines that have learned to cry, and shadows that long to be human. **But be warned:** In the world of the Fantastic, every gift has a price, every light casts a lethal shadow, and the truth is often more terrifying than the lie. **200 Journeys. 200 Realities. One Ultimate Truth.** *Step inside. The shards are calling.* ---

* This is a sample of the novella Oizys. Get the full novel for free at the link below! * When Iris stumbles across an empty house and curiously enters, the last thing she expects to find is the doorway to another world--or a strange boy trapped there. As the pair search for a way back home they find magic, monsters, and a trio of shadowy figures with an unearthly power. In a world with a mind of its own, there are bound to be secrets buried deep, and the guardians of Oizys plan to keep them there. * Download the full version of Oizys for free: https://storyoriginapp.com/giveaways/fa69d9cc-78bc-11eb-a42f-471711fc9dce * Cover by MS Chavez *

A woman who hears memory in stone. A city built on suppression. A power that was never meant to wake.

The Graves family has everything-money, power, beauty, and a mansion filled with chandeliers and secrets. But behind every polished smile lies something colder... darker... crueler. Fifteen years ago, a man collapsed on the kitchen floor while serving the family. His son screamed for help. A little girl cried beside him. And the entire Graves household stood still and watched him die. The girl grew up to forget the details. The boy grew up with nothing but the memory. Now she is twenty-two. And there is a shadow inside the mansion. A man who moves silently through the halls. A man who knows every corner of the house. A man who watches her... protects her... and steals only what the family never deserved. The night she catches him in the kitchen, he doesn't run. He steps toward her-calm, controlled, familiar. And when she offers him help, he gives her a single rule: "The first Sunday of every month. The Harbor Diner. Leave an envelope. Don't look for me." She doesn't know who he is. She doesn't know why he feels like a memory. She doesn't know why she feels safer with a thief in the dark than with her own family in the light. But the mansion remembers. The shadows remember. And the boy who disappeared has returned as a man shaped by pain, hunger, and love that never died. This is a story about secrets buried under luxury, a girl raised in a gilded prison, and the shadow who came back to claim everything he lost- including her.

"Sometimes, breaking the cycle requires erasing yourself..." In a world where time doesn't move forward-but turns endlessly like a cursed wheel-Adam awakens from a car crash that stole his voice... and his parents. Silent, haunted, and broken, he meets a girl who claims to come from another world. A world that's dying. She says he is the one who can save it-or destroy it. But what if the enemy he's meant to fight... is himself? Read the opening chapters of Wheel of Darkness, a dark fantasy tale about identity, memory, and the courage to face the shadow within.

"Not every beast is meant to be slain. Not every escape leads to freedom." In a forest woven from whispers and shadows, the boundary between dream and reality begins to blur. Drawn by the scent of roses and the echo of a deer, a lone figure follows a path that leads not outward, but inward-into the heart of her own wilderness. There, beneath the canopy of memory and fear, she encounters a wolf. But this is no ordinary beast-it sees her, knows her, mirrors her. As predator and prey spiral into a silent dance, she must confront what she's buried: the rage, the chaos, the untamed self. A lyrical and haunting journey through the subconscious, Following the Rose Petals is a meditation on identity, shadow, and the wildness we fear within ourselves. For readers who crave emotional depth, poetic prose, and stories that echo long after the last word.

Centuries ago, two ancient packs tore the world apart. the Thornevale, forged from blood and pain, and the Velyra, born under the cold blessing of the moon. From their forbidden love came a curse: one bloodline doomed to live without love, the other chained by love that could never be free. Damian Thornevale the Alpha without a mate mark, cursed to feel everything yet belong to no one. While the Luna born with the scent of an omega, the only one of her kind, worshiped and shunned in equal measure. When the blood-red moon returns, fate forces their worlds to collide. Her mark reacts. His curse falls silent. A bond that should not exist is awakened and with it, the ancient oath begins to unravel. Now, between the light and the thorns, two souls must decide: break the curse, or become its redemption.

What if Harry Potter never said "Not Slytherin"? What if he simply... stayed silent - and let the Hat decide? In this reimagined tale, destiny twists its path. Harry doesn't rise through Gryffindor's light - but descends into Slytherin's silence. Here, the hero is not a symbol of glory, but a boy tangled in shadows, whispers, and choices he never truly made. The Years of Shadow is not a story of good vs. evil, but of the quiet war within. Of identity. Of silence. Of the cost of survival in a world that expected him to shine. Dive into an alternate reality... where Hogwarts still breathes magic - but everything is colder in the dungeons. ✍️ Written by: Dream Weaver