Imagines Stories Novels & Stories

Let's see now if he can fulfill my wish) He really kept me waiting. Honestly that explanation was bad but the keyword here is imagination. In other words I just have to picture an anime scene, a Gate and a cool creature. Let's see how this goes. I close my eyes and picture a scene then picture a gate and make a wish and then picture a creature.. wait what creature should I pick? I have too many cool monsters in my head. What should I do? A dragon? A Phoenix? A golem? Ah I can't think. All those creatures are cool. Ah this is a failure guess. I will think things through before I do this again. So I open my eyes and give up.

That doesn't mean I won't find another batch of letters by the door when I get back from work. Who is this person? I will do anything to find out who they are. Anything? My subconscious mocks me. I shiver in fright. I don't think I'm sure about that last statement. I'm not ready to give or do anything to find out who my stalker is. I would rather he left me alone. I've read a lot of crazy stuff about stalkers that my mind can't stop torturing me with bizarre images. What if he wants me dead? What if he wants me to be locked up in his bedroom forever?

He let out the friendliest of smiles, making Anderson very uncomfortable. Anderson stared back and forth between Suit and the scroll. His mind was racing. The contract sounded simple enough. Straightforward, but he did not understand. ‘What did he mean by survive the stories? Did he not say I was going to tell a story? What does survive the story mean?’ Question after question popped up into his head. He could not help himself. He had no idea exactly what it meant, but one thing was for certain; He would not move forward if he did nothing but constantly question the situation

It was as if the forest was alive with stories waiting to be uncovered. After a while, Jace opened his eyes and looked at his friends. “What if we create our own story based on what we hear? We could weave a tale about the spirits of the woods and the adventures they had.” “That’s a fantastic idea!” Elara agreed, her eyes lighting up. “We can each contribute a part to the story.” They took turns sharing their ideas, inspired by the whispers and the magic of the woods. Jace suggested a tale about a brave explorer who ventured into the forest to find a hidden treasure, guided by the whispers of the trees.

The doors were labelled with planets of the solar system except Earth; they were not labelled for figurative purpose because each door actually leads to the planets mentioned; those doors were known as “Dimensional Gates” Eric opened a brown door in front of him which had no tag, the door led to a large library, he climbed up three steps and was standing in the large room full of book shelves; one could spend a life time dedicated to reading and still not finish the books in this library. Mystical books of various sizes and titles like: Eye of the universe, Esoteric Time science, Time and Matter, Anti-matter and Gods, The way of Nova, The way of Elohim, The trinity, Mastering the Magic of Da

Her voice was tentative as she said, “Okay. You can do stuffs that you think I'll like. I trust you.” And I'll never take that trust for granted, he thought, but didn't say it out loud. “What are your fantasies, Jaz?” he asked, causing her heart to do a back flip. He'd had taken a jotter and a pen — writing things down made things easier for her to process, he knew. “I sure as hell have mine — and I act on it. So help me know yours, love.” She swallowed. “Can we do stuffs that you like? Only in a more subtle way. Me being a beginner and all.”

"I don't know why I tell you everything. You only make the matter worse." "Oh! You are no fun. Just imagine how fun it would be if you and him start dating. Exciting, thrilling, loving! I can imagine it right now." "Nana you haven't even seen him yet.” "So what, you have described about his features. I can imagine now." I groaned in frustration. She then continued again with her imagination "Don't disturb me when I am busy with my imagination, let's continue, then your life will take a turn. You will become madly in love then you will not be able to live without him, then both of you will get married then kids then another kid then happily ever after."

"Yes they do. It's true there are some of them who use their imaginations to make their own story but most of them don't. Their creativity can easily be corrupted by others' power." Mr. Kang nodded again and she kept talking about how to teach them and encourage them to create stories themselves. "What kind of stories did you come up with?" He asked her curiously. "It's a collection of fairy tales written by children. The main theme is love, hope, happiness, and adventure. If you put it together, it's actually one huge adventure story. That is why I wanna give them a try." Jung-Hoon smiled at her. She was such a inspiration for young people who wanted to work hard for their dream. She was so

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"I just, I don't want my fantasy to influence you to do something you don't want to do." "Hmm," she said, the hum vibrating through her chest until she imagined he could feel it under his hand. "I've never really done any of these things," she said, gesturing vaguely at the room around them. "Some of it can be quite fun," he said with a teasing tilt of his eyebrow. "I guess it could."