Fiction Alternate History Novelas e Histórias

“It will be much like it was at the World’s Fair opening, Evelyn. Simply follow my lead. Can you do that?” Evelyn’s pulse kicked up a notch. Their trip to the World’s Fair had been like visiting an alternate existence. It went beyond simply politely 'familiar'. That had been an imaginary World of Tomorrow where the natural hierarchy and boundaries of wealth and social status had been erased, like the idealized Democracity or the egalitarian Futurama. Where people attracted to one another were free to explore that gift in each other's company without question.

He was also the future alpha after his alpha Alex. It was afternoon when we came from the run, the party arrangements were setting in. “Dreaming of finding your psychopath mate and running away” an irritating voice came from behind which I recognized immediately as my sister, Myla carnell. “ yup. Dreaming of living a life a normal being” “Psychopath”. she exclaimed and went away flipping her hair.

What does it mean? Sorens already started shaking his head. “My queen, you don’t understand. The forgotten world is the only thing we can remember from that time, every other thing has been mixed with fantasy and falseness. It is just a myth that has been reformed and retold too many times. Not a lot remained of the real story. Some people say in the forbidden world, magic existed, Trees could talk. Nature could commune with humans and a plague which made fathers to kill mothers and sons to kill fathers existed but we don’t know anything about it.”

Like recognizing the shape of a word before you’ve learned to say it. “Maybe we knew each other in another life,” she joked. Gabriel laughed. “Maybe.” They talked a while longer. About nothing and everything. How she liked her coffee black. How he hated cigars but kept one in his briefcase because his uncle insisted it made him look more powerful. How they both liked jazz. How neither of them liked small talk but found it hard to leave the conversation. When the bartender refilled her glass, Aurora leaned in just slightly. “I have another show in two nights,” she said. “If you were staying longer, I’d invite you.”

Although not many in this Fantasma know, there were actually a long lost period of history in this Central Continent Timeline, and tit was the time of transition from the end of High Human rules to the current civilizations. The curiosity within me were killing me, I want and need to know what happened in that period of time, because that lost timeline isn’t short at all, it took approximately a few thousand of years, if my calculation was correct it might even take ten of thousand of years. Fantasma is a world that Is older than earth by miles that is for certain, but even until now, the entire world was still stuck at the medieval ages. “Now…Sire…what should we do here?…there nothing but a

Though he has stopped monitoring the island every moment… The world that was crazed with digitalization had finally learnt to take a break, to talk, to love, to feel, to unplug but how long this change will last only future can tell…. Authors note: I hope you enjoyed reading Fictitious Reality. It often becomes difficult to distinguish between Fiction and Reality. In such times we should not panic. We should use our wit and reasoning to make the right judgement. Do let me know what you think about this book through COMMENTS and REVIEWS.