Every World Seems Not Quite Right Novels & Stories

"Not just okay. Better” And for the first time in years, I believed it. Just like that, the world felt right , not alone but with Mona in it. Forever. [End.] ---

Full of everything they had built and everything they were still building and everything that was going to come. The world kept moving.They moved with it. THE END

There was no center anymore—not in reality, not in perception, not in existence itself. Everything was distributed across multiple incompatible versions of itself. Ethan spoke quietly. “…Emma, it feels like there’s no main world anymore.” Emma responded. “There isn’t.” A pause. “Only many worlds that don’t agree.” Silence. The structure beyond reality flickered again. The eye now resembled infinite overlapping realities with no hierarchy of truth, each one fully active yet unable to unify with the others. The voice returned one final time. Not as statement. Not as question. But as system acknowledging its own loss of singularity.

Edmund said getting agitated "I am so sorry... I just don't want anything to stain our reputation" Wendy said almost sobbing "And how would marrying a girl with your grandchild bring shame to the family? This is unbelievable, where is the kind hearted woman I married? Where is the one who keeps looking out for her family's well being go to? What has come over you?" Edmund asked "Edmund you can't blame me okay? I just saw through the girl she was like a leech." Wendy said

It was as if the impact had knocked every wisp of air from my lungs, and I just lie here, mouth hung with lips slightly parted, my eyes are as wide as they could stretch. I feel like I am trying to remember how to breathe, totally stunned as the word bounces around inside my skull, like how it bounces when it runs: Horse! Horse! Horse! I shut my eyes as I shook my head. Of course, this is not true, right? He he. This is just a side effect of suddenly waking up in a different world, is it not?

The man is calm. Adela pursed her lips, too lazy to say more on the subject: "I agree with you to do the quest in the five worlds. Now tell me what I need to do." Adela immediately brought up their main topic. She absolutely didn't want to be in this damned space for another second. "World setting system!" "World setting system!" "World setting system." "Complete!" Before Adela could understand what was happening, a sharp screen appeared in front of her, which was showing real-life footage of a girl. That girl had the same face, figure, and personality as Adela was watching.

“No. I didn’t.” I took a deep breath, leaned back, and looked at the stars that were appearing over the water. “That’s the problem. We literally live in two different worlds. I’m dealing with this junk all of the time, and it’s not even there for you. Do you know how frustrating that is?”

The actual fact becomes the realistic nature of what we might had seen there after the dreadful night had passed away so deeply quiet and a reassurance of a seeming hope of reassembling back to the sinful world which we lived in. A wicked world , a planet filled of no virtues but more vices. But where there was no commandment there should be no sin. Was it that my planet was ignorant of this or was it that this was another changing world which the Big Book had promised and that it shall all come to past at the hours when it was programmed by the Almighty.