Make Believe Worlds Novels & Stories

"Now, ask important questions. I'll give you three." David nods again. God waits. "What is this world? Tell me more about it." "Foserense is a world I just finished creating. Its basic physics and rules are similar to the ones followed by your universe with some additions." "What additions?" "Is that your 2nd question?" "Ummm... No?" "Then I won't answer it." "Fudge. Okay, will I get anything when I go down there?" "A gift from me but otherwise nothing." "A gift?" "Is that your third question?"

she cleared her throat to get my attention. “Yes?” I answered. “Do you believe in myths?” she asked. “No, not really. But I read an article about them, so I wanted to know more. In case my boyfriend is one of them, you know? Better safe than sorry. But I don't truly believe it,” I replied. “Really?” she asked, eyebrow raised. “Yes. Don't you know? If your lover is one of them, you might end up alone, or worse, if your whole world revolves around them,” I whispered.

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“Why are you grinning at me again?” “Because your so damn cute when you’re angry.” There was a slight pause before we all burst out laughing. James soon got down to business. I let my thoughts drift back to Dove and exploring how best to use our new ability. “So do you think that through the Mate bond I’m able to communicate with Eric on a deeper level, such as sharing my thoughts?” I asked Dove as she lay lazily in the back of my mind. “It’s definitely a possibility.” She yawned.

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I asked. "Yeah, pretty much so. Among small business owners who aren't in the loop, he's been portraying himself as a low-profile industrial mogul. He's even hinted that Pinnacle Group is one of his ventures." Rubbing his forehead, Preston continued, "Christina thought I was retiring and had already picked Paul as my successor. "She genuinely believed her family's wealth was limitless. I guess that's what's driving her reckless behavior." I couldn't help but scoff in disbelief. Christina and Paul were truly a match made in heaven. One was completely out of touch with reality, and the other was nothing more than a fake.

Children chase each other through narrow paths while adults barter at cramped stalls. Hell has governments. Dictators. Hierarchies. I don’t know why no one talks about it—and I don’t want to make it my business. This village is old and run-down. Elders sleep on the ground. Yet there’s passion here. As much passion as anyone can afford in this place. I don’t usually feel at ease here, but today feels… off. I’ve been gone a while. Do they know I went to Earth? Did the stations leak that information?

I asked her,then looked at Brandy she shook her head at mika " girl you tripping, we ain't killers we just rob and steal, don't be having that kind of mentality it's just wrong, we ain't God..we don't determine when somebody's life gon go to hell or heaven dang, this boy got you going cray cray" Brandy said annoyed " know what I'm out of here, i'll be back later on, don't be thinking like that no more Mika" she told mika " I hear yal aight dang,it was just a suggestion " mika said

When I'm eight, my younger sister, Rachel Gaffney, unplugs the battery powering my artificial heart so she can charge her phone. By the time Mom and Dad find me, my skin has turned blue, and I'm barely breathing. The doctors save my life, but I'm left with serious health problems that never go away. After that, Rachel might as well be invisible to Mom and Dad. They stop smiling at her and barely speak to her. All their time and attention go to me instead. Dad takes a job overseas just to pay for the monthly maintenance on my artificial heart, while Mom quits her job to stay by my side around the clock. She even fasts one day a week, praying that I'll be given more time. I may never be he

Caroline smiled and turned over a card. “Oh, I work with all sorts of instruments,” she said. She looked at the card she had just turned over. It had an outline of a globe on it but there were symbols around it. “Did you know that there are many worlds?” Caroline asked without looking up at me. “Each world is similar, but has slightly different circumstances. Some created by choices of the people of that world, and some by the gods themselves.” I wasn’t sure if she was still talking to me at this point, and I was beginning to wonder if I should find someone. Caroline had been known to talk about things that others didn’t see, and had the reputation for being crazy. I didn’t like that people