How To Script Your Desired Reality Novels & Stories

"Our entire strategy, the mythos we are building online, is based on one single, powerful question: Is this real? If we want the audience to ask that question, we have to make sure the people on screen are asking it themselves." The anger in his eyes began to flicker, replaced by the dawning light of a terrifying, exhilarating new idea. He was smart. His writer's brain was starting to connect the dots. "We don't give them a script," I continued, pressing my advantage. "We give them a scenario. A cage. We give the actor playing Micah a single objective: 'Prove to your girlfriend, Katie, that she is not being haunted, that she is just stressed out and losing her mind.' And we give the actress

Yeah, that's right. I slap myself to show that I'm just dreaming but I felt pain when I did slap my right face. But I still continued. I slap the other side but its still like a while ago, it hurts me but I want to wake up from this bad dream of mine. I slap myself nonstop until someone stop me. "Kat, please." Tina's voice was shaking as well as her hand but she hold my both hands tight as if she doesn't want to let go it. "T...Tina? I'm just dreaming right? Please, tell me. I'm just dreaming please!" I'm begging her like I'm a lost puppy. I hug her tight and cry as much as I want.

It's always nice to get a chance to be a whole new person. I was perfectly content to stay in my little dream world. Until Vega said she would not be seeing me the next day. Vega being here every day was helping me keep one foot in reality. Suddenly, it was like a switch went off in my brain. My mystical land disappeared until there was only darkness. I stayed there in the darkness waiting for Vega to return. I don't know how long I had been in that dark, dreamless state? Until I heard Vega's voice through the darkness. The whole time she was there, I willed myself to wake up, to twitch a finger, anything, but to no avail. My body was going against me. Then panic started setting in.

Then a palm print appeared on the screen, with a line of text next to it, “Place your palm on top of it, then focus your attention and release your desires with complete concentration. Perhaps I can help you fulfill your wishes." Driven by curiosity, William placed his palm over the fingerprint on the screen. Then he closed his eyes and made a wish, “I hope my daughter Jade will be happy every day in the future. I hope she can overcome her fetish addiction as soon as possible. I hope she will find a perfect match in the future and live a happy and fulfilling life with a man who loves her..." Then a green light scanned repeatedly on his palm, after a few rounds, the prompt sounded again, "Wil

She will wear one of them tonight to seduce her cheating husband and harvest his sperm cells. She went to the table, picked up the water bottle and poured water on the glass. She then took one fertility tablet and popped it in her mouth, then drank the glass of water. Done, she smiled brightly, putting her hand on her belly and caressing the imaginary baby bump in her stomach. She was smiling broadly while caressing her flat tummy, acting like she already had a baby on the way. There's a saying that says if you want something so badly, you should start manifesting it and pretend that you already have it and the universe will grant your innermost desire.

I couldn't help but let those mixed happy and sad tears stream down my face. "If only my reality could be as enchanting as the dream, where every moment feels like a magical theme. If only it could be a tapestry of wonder and awe, where beauty and joy are what I constantly drew. If only my reality could be a canvas of endless possibilities, where my hearts is free and filled with tranquility." Sad! Damn I want more of this kinda dream! THE END.

_*]:min-w-0"> Reality bent around us, space folding in ways that made the Council members stumble. Trees rearranged themselves into a protective circle. The cottage multiplied into five identical structures, each radiating Miranda's signature to confuse anyone trying to track her. _*]:min-w-0"> "This is why you were exiled," Alecto breathed. "You reshape reality itself." _*]:min-w-0"> "I reshape perception," I corrected. "Create illusions so complete they become functionally real. Make people see what I want them to see, believe what I need them to believe." I gestured and suddenly we were standing in a throne room that didn't exist. "Impressive, yes. Dangerous, absolutely. But not inherentl

My eyes always witness how the walls cave in. Upon creating this whole new universe, I knew that it would be hard for me to identify which is real and which is not, but I want to escape reality and create my plot. My life right now is like pressing the ESC button one hundred times just to remove this unwanted program in my life. Maybe I have been programmed to be tethered in this surreal universe where I am the main character, and I can control everything, and I am just like, "Yeah, this is what I want." When in fact, I am the puppet.

Selva laughed. I didn't know what to do to get my powers rolling but I made sure the place was clear of any intruder. I was nervous, but Selva guided me all the way. She told me to trust myself and follow my instincts and imagine whatever it was I wanted to see happen. That helped and I imagined a lot of things like making some trees grow taller than they were. While passing by the stream, I stopped and imagined five coconut trees growing tall with fruits by the edge of the water body, and just as I imagined, I had them.

I turn my focus back to the script and quickly open it to the first page, hiding my trembling hands before anyone can notice. I can do this. There is no turning back now. Do it for the money and the coverage. Only good things will come from this drama.