Novel & Cerita Every World Seems Not Quite Right

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.

"It's… skipping. Like a broken thing." A cold knot tightened in my stomach. We had assumed this world was pristine, untouched by the Curators or their kind. But what if we were wrong? What if the Ouroboros's jump hadn't just moved us through time, but across realities? What if this world had its own sickness? "Show us," I said, my voice barely audible.

It was packed with vacation clothes, and sitting right on top of the clothes was a brand-new, unopened box of condoms. Chloe said: "I’m packing my bags. Gavin and I are flying abroad tomorrow to watch the match." Seeing my cold face and silence. Chloe deliberately added: "The World Cup only happens every four years. It’s super popular. So many people want to watch it but can’t squeeze their way in." "Those who can’t squeeze in are destined to be left out." My patience was gradually running out. My tone was cold and stern: "I’m only here for the pillow. You can have Gavin!"

“You’ve mentioned previously.” “I know, but every new experience here strikes another chord in me. It’s the first time we’ve been on the Ferris wheel, seen the park lit like this. It’s—inspiring. Like taking a ride on a magic carpet over the perfect place the World of Tomorrow promises to be.” “Hardly a perfect place.” She sighed dramatically at his negativity as the chairs started circling again, this time slower than before. “Why is it so hard for you to accept that in just this moment, everything you’ve made is perfection to me?”

“Why are you lying to me?” “I’m not lying,” he said. “He looks just fine to me.” “When he was alive... Did he look…weird to you? Like…like…” “A big, hairless gorilla? Yes.” I let out a shaky breath. Okay, good, so I wasn’t completely losing my mind. “Then why can’t you see the black blood and the rotting organs and the bleurgh?” He leaned back in the stream, holding himself up with his elbows. “It’s not a big deal, Quinn. You can see it and I can’t. This kind of shit happens all the time in our world.”

“It shouldn’t be wrong.” “I hope it’s a mistake.” The Lord sighed heavily. “If this is true, the entire Three Thousand Great Genesis Worlds and the countless Micro Genesis Worlds are probably entering a catastrophe.”

Thanks, brain, I guess. I can hear footsteps coming at me and shouts of bitch you will never get away with this! As I turn to the corner, my ears are suddenly surrounded by faint chatters from people getting louder. A song is still ringing through my earphones as Agon screamed: THE WORLD IS CRUEL THE WORLD IS UNFAIR BUT WE SHOULDN'T BLAME THE WORLD FOR ITS PEOPLE THAT NEVER CARED NATIONS SHALL UNITE BUT WE CREATED WARS I CAN'T BELIEVE MOST OF YOU BELIEVE IN GOD