Inconceivable Novels & Stories

Unbеlіеvаblе. I gеt up and begin to расе. I do mу best thіnkіng hеrе, аnd thіѕ саѕе needs ѕоmе еxtrа finesse. I соnѕіdеr the next ѕtерѕ. Wіth еvеrу dіffісult саѕе, thеrе’ѕ a роіnt like thіѕ—whеrе real answers ѕееm іmроѕѕіblе to unсоvеr. I nееd tо start again.

Nothing is permanent in this world, but one thing is for sure purest intention will always win. THE END

TimTim’s fingers trembled slightly as she clutched the little food carrier against her chest. The glass walls of Aariz’s towering empire loomed around her, shimmering like sharp-edged mirrors, reflecting not only her fragile figure but also the gap between their worlds. For a girl who had always lived in simplicity, who thought love was as pure as laughter shared on rainy evenings, she had never imagined the kind of wealth, power, and darkness Aariz walked in every day.

Something without a name. Something with many.

Lillian nodded vigorously at what her mother said, her voice still failing her. Margaret let out a dry chuckle, “oh please, stop this foolishness. Contended with what you have? What do you have? No tell me, what do you have, what are you contended with? A house in dire need of repair and that is not even yours? You are sick with breast cancer but you can’t even afford money for your surgery, yet you say you are contended with what you have. Spare me that rubbish and take the money you and I know you need.”

fingers cross, please believe me Bess. "Ehhh online class. What kind of class is it? You are doing extra work on weekends wow!" Gahd, it doesn't look like all is going according to plan. Dianna thinks, think... AHA! "Ouch Bess my stomach hurts so bad, it's killing me" putting my act on with me holding my stomach and facial expressions "H-ha? Oh no, go to the restroom quick right now." "O-Oh! I mean. No need Bess... It looks like LBM, far worse. I don't want your toilet to get clogged by me."

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ Frazier’s POV I WAS SITTING IN FRONT OF THE BIG SCREEN WITH ZOMBIES trying to claw my eyes out and eat my brain. My phone buzzed and it was a text from Autumn informing me of her new phone number. Reading her text brought my mind to reel on what had just happened today. If yesterday I thought there had been jaw-dropping information I’d learned about my mum’s lies, today just topped that off.

She asked nervously as if she was afraid she would ask the wrong question and I would lash out again. I let out a huge breath of air and took a long sip of the cold water, hoping it would help to control my temper and keep me serene. "I feel like he has transported me back to that unforgettable day and I see him, punching and kicking that innocent man, it's all so real that I begin to have a mental breakdown, but when I pull away from him, the nightmare disappears." I trailed of not thinking I can continue describing what I have to go through everyday. I blink repeatedly to stop the tears from falling.

cried Reymond cally shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly, he didn't want to get involved in things that were none of his business. because it could have an impact on him, who knows? Because sometimes, we have to be very stupid and ignorant, like Cally's inspirational book, AN ART TO LEARN TO LEARN TO BE BODOOM, a book that can greatly influence a person's character. Reymond was getting more and more furious, especially the young men boldly pointed at their table and the object of their conversation was this girl in front of him, who didn't even care what they said about him.

Ara kept decoding the content of the file into simple English and what he discovered was the revelation of a miracle: Summer 1948 Three years after World War 2 THE CONCEPT OF THE IM? POSSIBLE DESTINATION After all the sacrifices, I finally found it. It was the greatest triumph in my life because I have finally achieved the impossible. It was there all along. Endless resources have been invested, time wasted and human imaginations stressed to the boundaries of their limits to the point that it had all been considered an impossibility, a mirage, a fairytale and an unachievable fantasy. Some philosophers branded it a failed experiment and an impossible theory never to manifest.