Escape For Reality Novels & Stories

He pleads. I close my books and look him dead in the eye. “Go ahead.” “I know things have been a bit weird over the past few days and I just…” he runs his hand through his hair in frustration. “I don’t know. I don’t know how to fix it.” “I do. I’m complicated. My life’s a mess and we can’t do this anymore. I don’t know who I was kidding. I told you I couldn’t do this and I can’t. It’s too hard. I’m not this person. I don’t do relationships of any kind. For fucks sake, my mother is an abusive drug addict, my father is hunting me and my best friend died because I pissed off the wrong people. Most of the people in my life don’t even know my real name never mind having a real relationship. Whate

The surrounding skin was swollen and raw, the dried blood dark and crusted. My legs felt weak as I inched closer, trembling all over. I kneeled by her side, carefully cleaning her up. Eve kept her eyes tightly shut, but tears continued to stream down her cheeks. I hugged her trembling body tightly. "Eve, let’s try to escape again! I’m ready this time. We’ll go together." Her eyes fluttered open, a hint of confusion in them. "Can I... really still get out?" I nodded firmly. She gently squeezed my hand, and a flicker of hope returned to her eyes.

Must I need to forget everything and just live in the present? I heaved sigh and finish my bathe. I walk outside without wearing anything. I walk confidently that no one will see me like this since Prea always leave when she finished to prepare my clothes but the day is fvck up. "Damn!" I heard someone cuss and hearing that voice I know its him—Paolo. I don't know what should I do and because of panic I twist my ankle causing me to fall. "FVCKERS!" I shout and glare. I don't know where the hell is he but I glare in front of me.

They were protecting their storytellers. In the confusion, Jeff found the thread he was looking for. "The jump drive is ready! I've got a lock!" "Where?" I asked, my heart soaring with a wild, desperate hope. "Somewhere safe!" he yelled, and slammed his hand on the console. The Astropheles wrenched itself out of reality, the vengeful fleet and the newly freed world vanishing behind us. We fell through the river of realities once more, the ship groaning around us, our combined narrative holding it together by a thread. We had won. We had started a revolution. But we had also painted the biggest target in the universe on our backs.

because that meant it could break. “I introduce reality,” I said. the words steady. because that was the truth. the real one. the one it couldn’t control. the one it couldn’t remove. the space snapped. violent. everything shifting. everything changing again. because now it wasn’t removing meaning. It was countering it.

He just wanted to escape. *********************************

The New Primordial is trying to contain mass psychosis but there are too many simultaneously broken beings. Anna’s death is overwhelmed with beings choosing an ending to escape comprehension. And reality is fragmenting as Marcus’s consciousness as substrate shatters under the weight of universal madness. “Three days,” he gasps. “I thought I had seven more but showing them accelerated everything. Three days until I’m consumed completely and reality goes with me.” The First Keeper is furious. “You doomed yourself and everyone else through revealing what should stay hidden!” it rages at Marcus. “Now evacuation is the only option. I’m creating an alternate reality to evacuate survivors before co

Sarah's POV When I submitted my application to leave the pack to the administration center, the elder in charge of the registration thought that he had misread it. "Sarah Holloway! You're leaving the Snowlight Pack?" "Yes. I felt my mate calling out to me through the mind-link a few days ago," I said, repeating the excuse I'd prepared beforehand. "He told me that he's in the Neutral Zone, and I'm planning to take Nora there to reunite with him."

He didn't even look down when he dropped the bottle. The doctor came and checked my pupils and blood pressure, then said, "It's a miracle! This is an unprecedented case!" Lying on the bed, I listened to them, but my mind was in a mess. The system's voice rang out again. "Host, Charles gave up his own life in exchange for you to start a new life in another world. This is my final word. Goodbye." I lay on the bed. The golden rays of light spilled in from outside, casting a soft hue on the back of my hand.