En Otra Dimension Novels & Stories

Her eyes were locked on Phil. [I'm definitely gonna steal you away.] Her voice rang in my head again. That was when it hit me. I hadn't just been reborn—I could hear people's thoughts, too. And judging by what she said, Tilda had also been reborn. Otherwise, there was no way she'd be thinking like that. Sure enough, a second later, she walked straight over to Phil and sat beside him, all shy smiles. "Hi, I'm Tilda. I really like you," she said sweetly.

Side by side, Christina and I strolled through the gallery, taking in the vibrant artwork. Christina's love and knack for art were off the charts. She had a way of uncovering the hidden tales in each piece from angles no one else seemed to see. "Erick, check out this painting." She gestured towards an oil painting named 'Nirvana', her eyes alight with excitement. "It's a phoenix rising from the ashes, feathers scorched but eyes blazing with hope and strength for what's ahead. It reminds me of you." Her words caught me off guard, and I turned to her.

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

Actually I wanted to use dimensional shift magic, but it could endanger Jade's life. "Ahh just break through!" I jumped while swinging my sword, but was blocked by Jade. We exchanged swords but did not result in wounds or damage to the axes. I try to open the dimension on the tip of my sword, maybe I can cut the axe. When I swing it, my sword goes through the ax instead. Upon reaching the middle of the axe, I immediately unleashed a dimensional shift on my blade. The Jade Ax and my sword became one, my energy was sucked and I quickly let go of my sword. My body swayed and my consciousness slowly disappeared, the barrier that was my footing disappeared, my sword also slipped from my grip. Luc

Alberto said. Juliana didn't reply and looked at him. “Am I making you uncomfortable?” Alberto asked. “No, sometimes I just feel that I met you somewhere before.” Juliana said. “Maybe in my dreams.” Alberto said with a serious face and Juliana smiled. “Well, if you believe in other dimensions, then maybe we are living a happy life in another dimension far away from this disloyal world and…… life.” “Just there. Thanks for the ride.” Alberto got out of the car and said bye to Juliana.

Everything is familiar but somehow distant, viewed through the interference that's been growing stronger all evening. "Are you sure you're okay?" Rhett asks, studying my face with the intensity that means he's reading micro-expressions. "You seem... different." Different. That's one way to put it. "Six months in a collapsing dimension will do that to a person." "What was it like?" he asks gently. "Where you were?" I start to answer, then realize I don't have words for the silver twilight and shifting landscapes and the constant threat of losing myself to dimensional madness. How do you explain a place that exists between realities to someone who's never been cut off from everything that make

I said slowly. After a long pause, Mom replied casually, "Fine. You’ve already taken care of Suri’s school transfer anyway. If you’ve got nothing else to do, hurry back to your Halcyon City. If you don’t work, you don’t earn money. Don’t expect me to support you."

The voice started to wonder as it asks her that one-word question. “Why?” Gladly recognizing, she replies. "The same, but split into two. The time that runs in between, but the other is in reverse. It is just the same, to clear and only falls into that one corner and left thing? An image of the other that’s running and living in an alternate time and dimension, is own that is called a mirror.” Laughing once more with amusement and glee unlike it ever did as far as this game is going through. The voice suddenly stops as an eerie silence takes place, and after a moment it once more asks her, but this time it wants the name of the holder.

she said proudly. “What if someone just stumbled into it?” I asked. “I mean… it can’t be seen, but how can it not be touched? Couldn’t you walk through it even though you don’t see it?” “That would be difficult since we actually exist in an altered dimension. We are still on earth, but we are hovering in a different vibration. We are opposite everything out there. Even our population is not like those on the outside,” she said. “Some of us have been around since as early as the twelfth century B.C.”

When I finally landed and opened my eyes, I was surprised to find myself in the exact same cell I had just passed out in. "Which dimension are you from?" Azak's smooth, yet sultry voice rang through the dungeon. "Oh, I'm from dimension 6. This is dimension 4? Thank the goddesses." I replied as I saw the 4 etched into the corner of the cell before standing up. "If you're from 6, tell me something that only you would know about me to prove it." He responded harshly. "Oh, um, well... you like to watch me when we're um... intimate. You like to hold my hands down so I can't touch myself and just watch as my need for you... builds." I replied quietly with a giggle.