Dunia Imajinasi Novels & Stories

--- "Do you believe that four misfit people can save... the ending world? My name is Nini and this is my team. Follow our adventure inside the world of Ever Realms. "Will you be the legend have been intended to be?"

Shit Witch, I don’t care that she has a real name to me she will always be Shit Witch, dumped me here without anything. Though if this is my mind, why can’t I manifest things? I mean, all things are possible if you believe. And I’m in my mind, the Shit Witch is just imposing her magic on it to keep me here. So by all rights, I can make things change to suit my wants, needs, and desires.

I flick into pages after pages of words and I stopped when I saw IMAGINARY MISSION: BUILD A NEW WORLD by yours truly, Sadie Ozoa (STILL IN WORKS) written at the very top of the page. Below are, what I assume, are details or information about this “planet.” The PLANET NAME section is blank, SHAPE OF PLANET is “Earth shape, but smaller (to avoid being known)”, WHAT WOULD IT BE LIKE has “Like Earth but more peaceful, more kind, more loving, fewer fights and judging, and so much worth living in.”, WHY THE NEW PLANET writes “For the least, lost, and last. For the weak and the outcast. For introverts. For every one that deserves better.”, Lastly, WHAT THE PLACE WOULD LOOK LIKE has a drawing of a p

"Then what you're experiencing can't be love. It's not even obsession...if it were true obsession, you wouldn't even consider letting her go. What you have is infatuation. Fantasy. You don't know what she looks like, so there's a possibility that when she reveals her face, you may not even feel anything for her." He sat back. "But you know everything about your wife, don't you? Let's try this. Close your eyes and imagine your future. In the next ten or fifteen years, who do you see yourself with? Who do you see as your partner?" I closed my eyes and tried to imagine it. The future. A home. Children, maybe. Growing old. And in every image, there was only one person beside me. I opened my eyes

"You've finally landed in my hands. Do you really think I'll just let you go? How about a little game?" Liana snapped her fingers, and Hugh set up a stand, propping his phone to film her and Gwyneth. Gwyneth gave a puzzled look. "What are you trying to do?"

At first, one voice. Then another. A child from a distant planet imagined a garden between the stars. An old scholar imagined a library containing the history of both universes. A healer imagined a sanctuary. A traveler imagined roads connecting worlds. An artist imagined cities filled with colors that had never existed. A soldier imagined a future without another war. Millions of people answered. The Interworld stopped expanding. Liana felt their dreams enter it. The emptiness began changing. Gardens appeared. Cities. Libraries.

It is a realm where dreams are conceived, where the inconceivable becomes feasible, and where our deepest aspirations come alive. As we surrender to the gentle cadence of our breath, we are transported to a realm of boundless potential. In this realm, time relinquishes its hold, and the boundaries of logic and reason are suspended. We find ourselves covering landscapes that defy the laws of nature, encountering extraordinary creatures that exist solely within the depths of our imagination. We become the architects of our own reality, molding and shaping the world around us with the sheer power of our thoughts.