Into Reality Novels & Stories

Despair settled deep in my chest—I could already see the miserable fate awaiting me. Then, suddenly, I heard Levi's voice. He appeared behind me and cut through the ropes with a swift stroke. While grabbing my hand, he pulled me out of the nightmare. When I turned back, the Grant family estate was in ruins, overtaken by wild grass and blooming flowers. I held onto Levi tightly, feeling as though all the misfortune and suffering that had plagued me had finally disappeared. That night, I slept soundly for the first time in a long while. …

Every possible future state was no longer distant. It was partially present, already shaping the conditions of now. And nothing inside the system needed to wait for reality to happen anymore. Because reality had begun happening slightly in advance of itself.

Have to make it feel what it has been erasing. "How?" I asked the fragment desperately. "How do I make something that exists beyond reality understand why reality matters?" *Through me,* the fragment said. *Through the connection we share. I am part of you and part of it. Bridge between material existence and void. Use me to show it what you have built. What you are trying to create. What makes this reality different from the billions it has consumed.* Through the bonds, I felt Zack and Drake understanding the plan. Felt them despite paralysis offering everything they had—their strength, their perspective, their absolute faith that I could do this impossible thing.

Their hearts were broken and they were still in shock from everything that had happened. The horrible image of May in the hole totured summer as she sheepishly followed the rest of the campers on their way back to the camp, it was hard to breath, she had no idea why she was even making an attempt to live at that point when she all she wanted to do was die. The wind gushed loudly and suddenly, and it scared them all. They stopped as the movement of a creature passing swiftly could be felt. "Stay calm everyone we are not so far from the camp " John was optimistic but it wasn't enough to keep them still, the quivering sound of one of the campers was a signal that it was only a matter of seconds

But now well now she was back. As the reality and pain of the “real” world had set in she began to panic. Then she closed her eye and began to picture the world she had just witnessed with its beauty, and peace. It calmed her. She longed to go back. She longed to return to that sweet place. But how?

Until I realized how deformed my life was. I loved a man, who made me see how life could be messy and complicated. I loved a man, who taught me how living can be harsh and scary. That sometimes, the Thank You, I'm Sorry and I Love You sounds so empty, sounds void. That kindness and goodness would take you nowhere. He made me see the other side of the world, its darkest reality. And it includes Him.

UNRESOLVED IDENTITY COHERENCE: 84% STABLE MANIFESTATION POSSIBLE Jonathan looked concerned. “What happens at one hundred percent?” Marcus answered. “She won't need the Door.” Adrian stepped forward. “No.” The woman's voice remained calm. “I will become able to exist in one reality.” “Which one?” Elena asked. “Yours.” “No.” Lucas looked up at her. “Mommy.” Elena shook her head. “No. We just spent all this time preventing realities from forcing themselves into each other.” The woman responded:

“Yes.” Silence. Anna continued walking. The environment still responded to her presence. But now she could feel the response lag behind cognition by a fraction. A delay between intention and confirmation. She frowned. “I think reality is becoming reactive instead of stable.” Elsewhere, Adrian responded immediately. “Yes.” A pause. “It is no longer self-sustaining.” Silence. Anna stopped briefly. The world held. Then slightly drifted when she stopped focusing on it. She quickly re-focused. It stabilized again.

His wife was worrying needlessly again. "Honey," he began, "I am not lying. Let me explain about this world. You are aware that in the Human Realm, abstract will always be abstract and concrete will always be concrete, am I right?" "Yes, you're right because that is its reality," Jennet responded as a matter of fact. "Indeed, because it is its reality. But, honey, in Fantasy Realm, concrete and abstract can change at any time. Meaning to say, anything is possible to happen because abstract can be concrete and concrete can be abstract."