Just An Illusion Novels & Stories

I sighed heavily. I dropped my bag on the floor. I rushed to my bed and hit it face first. I knew something was wrong. I jumped up. On the window a single silhouette stood. It was from a girl. My door shut with a bang. I turned to see it but nothing was there. I turned back to the window but nothing was there either. I felt a shiver run down my spine. I exhaled the breath I was holding. I grabbed my bag and opened it. “You’re too tired and you are imagining things.” I whispered to myself. But I knew that that wasn’t something I could imagine.

It was as if people had done things to me all because they were afraid of what I was. Then again, it did not make any sense. "The only way for her to keep peace reigning in the kingdom was by placing all these illusions," he explained. "How sure are you that some of these illusions aren't meant for herself, her selfish reasons?" I demanded. "I can never really know," he said. I sighed. "From what you said, she creates illusions and she's responsible for this darkened sky. What could she possibly have to gain from this illusion?" I demanded. Sith shook his head at me. "She did not create this illusion intentionally. This happened as a result of a malfunction. The malfunction that happens when

The faces had no eyes or mouth, but their screams of anguish filled the room. Eloise furrowed her brows, "this guy and his illusion magic will be a problem," she said to herself. She knew he can mimic sight, sound, and smell. If she got caught in one of those illusions, she wouldn't be able to tell what's real and what's fake. With a clenched her fist to show her determination, if he was going to hide inside his illusions then she would have to destroy them.

I shouted as I walked around the now bright less complex but still kind of big cave. " You really went all out with the illusions. This place looks so different and so spacious. Tip from one illusionist to another, don't make major changes. Makes it seem less realistic, eats up a crazy unholy load of mana, and just screams out " Hey! I'm fake!" You know? And any illusion that screams that out is just a waste of mana. You get me? " I asked as I turn to face him. " Oh.... right, you're unconscious. Wonder where everyone is..... My shoulder is getting stiff."

I nodded to Yusuf, “You are in that room. Why did you leave me alone there?” “Tsk, that was an illusion they created Cecil. They did randomly randomize people, not seeing who would enter into the illusion. But most of them will create illusions of the person you think of the most. Come on, follow me!” I looked at Yusuf who had walked through the small gap, I was still silent where I was. Still can't believe that Joseph is a good person. Realizing that I was still not moving, Yusuf looked at me with his brow furrowed. Seeing the man giving instructions, I finally decided to follow the man. I don't know where Yusuf will take us. We entered a room which was downstairs, Yusuf helped me to enter.

Nelson said defensively. "Don't make up there is nothing like that," Reymond said, but they forgot that they were in a Hidden World where the impossible was possible. "Maybe it's just your imagination, calm down, everything will be fine," said Eruza who thought everything was just an illusion of Nelson. Young people will be trapped by the illusion they think is real. "I'm not imagining it," Nelson said steadfastly. "Never mind Nelson, let's continue our journey," said Eruza who did not want an insignificant debate.

Susan Jackson has always aspired to be a successful fashion designer. Unfortunately that dream was beginning to look impossible after numerous rejection from the number one fashion company in New York. Faced with the opportunity to compete with various students for the opportunity to finally become a designer in the Beautyspy fashion company. Susan will do anything to make sure her dreams come true, even if it means working closely with her old crush Joseph Crown, CEO of Beautyspy fashion company and her despicable step sister Amelia Friday.

He laughed at this. Her forehead had creases as she tried understanding what was funny in this. "I like doing things which are not good for me" "Why? Don't you love yourself?" He sobered listening to her words. Mischief vanished in thin air as reality settled in. "You learn not to when no one loves you back. Love is just an illusion...a bloody mirage which looks real from distance. But when you go closer you realise it was just your fuck** up mind and nothing else"

"Coco, find Dr. McClain in Southbay and see if he can treat your leg again." She suddenly stopped moving, and a strange light appeared in her eyes. "Lucius, you still care about me. Are you and Aunt Yvonne just putting on a show to trick me?" "Your leg's messed up, and now your brain's slipping too?" Yvonne, wearing a custom wedding dress, wrapped her arm around mine. "When Lucius shows care for you, he's worrying about his niece-in-law. Instead of wasting time here, you should hurry up and get your leg treated."

I have been fooled for so many years ago and I’m ashamed for what I’ve done. I am a sinful mortal not worthy of his forgiveness. SPECIEM TIMORIS (Fear is an illusion) These are the words outlined on the front of the train. I pointed my finger in his direction. “You lied to us.” I shouted. The fear became anger. I was betrayed and I felt a little bit outsmarted.