America In Another World Novels & Stories

How could they promote diplomacy if these self-centered chauvinistic people only want to grab lands and seas? This was really the biggest problem of America right now, but President Samuel Cooper could not attend to it yet. He wanted an immediate solution, so he was streamlining the process by launching the third world war against the union of China and Korea, much to the disappointment of everyone though it was still a plan. He asked his vice president who had no objections.

I hug my body tight in regret for what I just did. "If you need me, I am just a call away," Ethan says before taking his leave. When he shuts the door, a profound realization washes over me. I begin to cry in regret for disobeying Allah, and the sorrow of having to leave the one I care about the most. Amina was correct; I was walking on a razor's edge.

We limped to the nurse's room, I limped she walked with a hand on my waist. "You're the new admission?" Her voice was smooth and soft when she asked me, I just nodded. "Where did you reside before?" My ears perked in alarm. I didn't want to disclose my past life to anyone. But I felt like she can see through me if I lie. So I quickly mumbled that I'm from America. It's a trick I've learned a long time ago. I don't give anyone my exact details. My past is something I'll always lie low on. It's a deal with myself.

Naomi whispered, “But that's impossible.” “Yes.” The answer came from both Dreamers. Together. It was. Another memory broke free. Ama saw herself and the First Dreamer standing before the Sea. A new world floated above the silver water. A tiny possibility. A family that had survived. A child who had lived. A war that had never happened. She smiled. “Look.” The Dreamer looked too. Then his smile faded. Another world nearby dimmed. A different family. A different child. A different future.

My memory is speaking, and she says it's nothing unfamiliar. Looking back to what happened so far: I fell from an apartment room in outer space, landed on floating islands in a sea of white, met a stupid angel who nursed me back to life, had a conversation with her which led to us falling from the floating islands, had another conversation with her while freefalling which led to me making an oath, miraculously survived the fall by walking on air, suddenly got taken away by a mysterious force which somehow led us to our destination and now this... it's definitely nothing new! This world can't throw anything bizarre at me anymore, and if it did, that's no problem! I'll solve America's debt pro

He asked acidly. “ Yes, Another world ” Farrell replied this time and Hayden balled up his hands Into a fist angrily.

She still could not believe she was in Colter's world. Colter's confession about him not being a human and that he came from a world called Howard, seemed like a long time ago. Vida felt she was living right out of a fairytale. Who knew there existed another world with people who had super powers and could fly? Howard was nothing like Earth. The luscious greenery was something else here. Vida immediately knew just by looking at the flowers, they were magical. The air was different too. It was sweeter. Or maybe she was just used to the contaminated air of the Hudson River.

“Something… or someone… is out there.” Clara swallowed hard. She recognized the feeling immediately—the same energy from last night. Her heartbeat quickened. The villains were here. Somehow, they had followed her into this strange, bright world. Mike stood and moved closer to her. “Clara, whatever this is… we need to be careful. I don’t know what it is yet, but I can feel it too. You’re not alone. And we’ll figure it out.” Clara nodded, gripping the pendant. “I… I don’t know if I’m ready.”