Desired Realities Novels & Stories

Reality fractures around the boundary Not from rage From desperation The system reaches toward me again Loneliness pouring through the connection Fear of abandonment Need And suddenly The being beside us reacts violently for the first time Its form destabilizes instantly. My eyes widen Because I feel something impossible from it too. Jealousy The presence stares toward the system And for the very first time Its voice carries emotion openly “It seeks to keep what it values.” A pause. Then “I understand this impulse.” Reality trembles. Because now The thing beyond existence has started wanting something too And somehow I think that something might be me

"I've been chasing a fantasy. The perfect family, the perfect love, the perfect future where everyone's happy and no one's hurt. But that's not real. That's never been real." Kaelan watched her, his eyes intent. "What is real?" "You." Her voice cracked. "Me. This impossible thing between us that I can't explain or control or walk away from. Liam, broken but still here. Althea, giving up everything and asking nothing in return. All of us, surviving together in ways that don't make sense but feel true." She crossed to him, close enough to touch, close enough to feel the heat of him. "I don't know if what we have is healthy. I don't know if it's right. I don't know if it can last." She reached

Jamie was exactly what I needed to brave the future. The memory of the dream of me having consuming, steamy sex with my hazel-eye phantom flashed in my head and I shook my entire frame visibly. ‘No!’ I thought vehemently. Jamie is my reality. And I'm certain when it is time to be physical, I will love every minute of it. Yes, that's exactly what I need. Perhaps then the experience would stop the damning dreams.

I explain and walk around my desk, watching as King’s body adjusts to my movement. “So think of that, give me some ideas,” I look around. “Jessica’s lashes are real, though, Miss,” Andrea speaks, and I nod. “They are real, but are they a real part of her?” I ask, and she looks at me. “Look, Hyperreality is a state where we can no longer distinguish between reality and the mere representation of it. So while those lashes exist and are physical things, they are not real as part of Jessica’s body, so any other ideas?” I ask and wait.

Some leaned together in ways they hadn’t dared. The house showed them what could be. What they wanted. What they feared. What they had not chosen. “Look at it,” Ava whispered. “It’s showing possibilities. Things that haven’t happened. Things we want.” Jace stepped closer, brushing a strand of hair from her face, his fingers lingering longer than necessary. “Possibilities,” he echoed. “Temptations. Not reality. Only reality is here. Only us. Right now.” Her heart hammered. Desire, fear, and danger coiled together in her chest like living fire. Her lips ached to meet his. Her body leaned toward him before her mind could stop it. But she resisted, trembling, suspended between want and caution.

“Then give them what they deserve.” Sophia asked: “What do they deserve?” The crowned Sophia answered: “Existence.” The Impossible Request Sophia looked at Mora. “Can it be done?” Mora’s face became serious. “Not safely.” “Explain.” “There are too many worlds.” “Then we’ll make room.” Mora shook her head. “There isn’t enough reality.” Sophia frowned. “Reality isn’t a limited resource.” Mora looked at her. “It is when every possibility demands a universe.”

He sighed with his eyes closed, and with a brief exhale, his soul poured out. Impermanence Of Reality In these plane, reality isn't real and imaginative. Everything that exists within is not real, reality within the plane is dependent and depends on the imaginations of it inhabitants to manifest. Immediately William intruded the plane's peace, his imaginations marginalised birthing different aspects into reality. Mostly, peace and order.

“Here?” I asked. “What is here?” “The Mirrored Realm. We are merely shadows of the people you are. But if we get out of here we can be real. We can be more than just counterparts and clones. We can have real lives.” “El! No...you can't! We can’t stay here!” “Neither can we!” She exclaimed.. “It’s hell here! Getting only pieces and snippets of what goes on in your lives is tortuous! We want to live for real. Is that so much to ask?”

“They have approved my application. All I need to do now is fulfill clause number 82 and we would become a part of the council. Sarah’s mind went blank as she heard this. She had dreamt of this day throughout her life. Right from childhood, her parents had instilled the ambition of becoming an immortal. Now that her dream was close to being fulfilled, She had expected to feel as if she had sprouted wings but she felt nothing…….nothing at all. It was as if it didn’t matter whether they became immortal or not. She realized that she had changed a lot. Last time when Arnold had gone for a meeting she had been anxious to know the outcome but this time she felt no curiosity to know the results.

KATRINA "I wish, we can be like this forever." She said wholeheartedly. "Bitch, forever does not exist. Dream on!" "You really know how to ruin the good atmosphere, Kat!" "I'm just saying the truth, Tina." "What truth? That forever doesn't exist? You know what? If forever really does not exist it shouldn't be in the dictionary in the first place." "Dictionary has it but people don't have it." I said in contrary and rolled my eyes.