Connecting To The Universe Novels & Stories

Then, I took a train straight to Reedybrook. That was when my phone buzzed with a call, and Cole's name appeared on the screen. Without hesitation, I hurled it out the window. In that moment, I truly felt free, knowing we'd never see each other again.

The world falls away, and I am left in a realm of pure energy and thought. "Universe," I whisper, "show me the truth about Zion. Help me uncover what he's hiding." In response, a swirling vortex of images and emotions surrounded me. Flashes of Zion's face, fragments of conversations, and snippets of memories dart through my mind like a kaleidoscope of emotions. It was as if the universe was trying to communicate with me in its own mysterious language. I sifted through the chaos, desperately seeking clarity. But as I delved deeper, the images only became more confusing. It was as though the universe was playing a game of hide and seek, taunting me with half-truths and riddles.

"It's a means of communicating with people far and near through the internet. It's really cool, you can actually interact with someone on the other side of the world without going anywhere. All you need is your phone and working internet connection." "That really is cool! Does this mean I can communicate with someone in my universe from this universe?" "We can't, cause there's no social media in your universe," I tell him. "Oh, that's right." He peeks into my phone again. "Is that Wyndy?" He asks and I quickly scroll up. Why am I even scrolling, it's not like I'm doing something wrong. And why are my cheeks heating up? I suddenly feel the urge to cover myself in my blanket.

Into the connection. Into the system itself. And the void for the first time... Doesn’t feel like the end.