Novel Living Novels & Stories

Every week I was going to orphanage and shelter. I decided to read a book. Whnever I had some pastime, I spent long hours, indulging myself with a gripping, thoroughly absorbing book. I think it’s because I liked forgetting about my life and just being in someone’s other one. It’s like the only escape for me. I liked doing different things so that I could forget about my problems. But somehow it was always coming to me back like waves. It was already time for my shift. I quickly took my bag and went to the cafe Red Roses near my house. It was like a comfortable cafe but I didn’t think that food there was healthy. I loved fast-food but this one was completely horrible.

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" No ... I live in you and you in me. Be true to your ideas, no matter how crazy they may seem. Nice night, my sky. I'll look for you soon, kisses. "Kisses my love, she said while she cried and disconnected from her magical love. She took the book that she had previously thrown and began to read it, only then, she could understand that she was trying to tell Azrael in a veiled way. The book contained stories about the existence of a civilization that lived inside the earth based on scientific arguments. It is supposed to be located in a concentric sphere inside the earth's surface where we live. It has an inner sun, what we call a nucleus. His life is extremely long. Their skin is somewhat g

Then I picked up a piece of garlic bread from the basket and took a big bite of it in front of her. "And you still can eat human food?" Alyssa gawked at me with wide-eyes. "Of course, I can. I'm not dead!" I said, striving to keep my voice low. "Any living vampires would be so darn scrawny if they lived on blood alone. Well, unless they're the turned ones." "Why?" "Because they're dead people," I said. "Blood works like a charm to preserve them. The same way you preserve dead creatures with formaldehyde, so they can live as long as they continue to feed on blood. I guess they've gone through fossilization."

It Was something science couldn't explain so she termed it as bullshit. Now, she knows better than call that bullshit. She wouldn't be surprised if there existed those magical creatures written in those paranormal novels like vampires, werewolves and witches among others. After her rebirth, She came to understand that there's some truth in those fantasy novels she used to read in the past. In the past, They were meant to entertain her, loving how those author's imagination would run wild.Well the only problem She had back then with those novels were waiting for their daily update, it was a pain in the ass for her.

She watched the three of them—the ancient, the immortal, and the newly born—and thought about what it meant to be part of something that had never existed before. She thought about the novel she had read in her previous life, the one she had despised, the one that had given her a villainess to be exhausted by and a plot to navigate and an ending she had found unsatisfying. The novel is gone now. The story it had contained had been overwritten, replaced by something else, something that had no script and no predetermined conclusion and no guarantee of survival. She thought: this is what it feels like to be alive in an unwritten world.

The crowd grew restless as they murmured among themselves, discussing that possibility. Sort of. This made the crowd more restless, the murmurs getting louder. “What does that mean?” Javed demanded an explanation. When the story ends, this world will enter a limbo state in which it both exists and doesn’t exist. Time and space will freeze after I type the end. This will go on until I, Alishba or anyone with the copyright decides to create a sequel, a prequel, a spin-off, a remake or an adaptation. The crowd had mixed reactions, with some interpreting it as the same as their world ending, while some felt hopeful that they would still exist and perhaps appear in the next story.

that he'd been giving her. Oni smiled. "Un-living cannot have child with living. Only two living have child." "Then why did you call our child undead?" Alexis asked. "Two living things…I mean two humans make another human, right?" Oni shrugged. "Not in this realm. The un-living have always been here—never born, never made, just always. Only the undead can be born to this place." She looked at me now. "What you call demons." Alexis pulled me into his arms as if he thought I was about to fall over.

But here I am dead and gone, yet very much feeling 22. While walking in the garden of my dreams I wondered how it would have felt to live in reality. Here in heaven, each soul has its own place to live and these places are the mix of all the dreams you saw as a living being. We also have neighbours but we are not allowed to step out of our dreams or else we face severe consequences. Some of my neighbours are friendly and some are like humans. You know what humans are like, right. But these places are like a hotel to us and we live here till the order for rebirth comes to our doors.

A long line up of kitchen bar tools attached to an island, under the counter has a wine cooler, double-door refrigerators, and smooth black cabinets, but in the cupboards, there were no pots or pans, plates or glasses. How will I suppose to drink water if not one glass is around? Guess it is a new house finished last week or a day, perhaps. Opening the oversize refrigerator, it was full of cheese, cream, eggs, cartons of chilled milk and chocolate drinks, fruits, and small glass containers of salads. I took out a carton of chilled milk and a small box of sliced fruits. "Will you agree to sign this contract for a lifetime?" Frightened by the sudden voice, I screamed, almost out of balance, an