Parallel Universe Prompts Novels & Stories

Stared at my notebook with the focus of a man who had never been more interested in a blank page in his entire life. My face was on fire. I could feel it. I clicked my pen four times. Wrote the date at the top of the page. Underlined it. Underlined it again. "Quantum probability," I said. My voice was almost normal. Almost. "There's a theory that in a sufficiently complex system every possible outcome exists simultaneously until observation forces it into a single reality." I clicked my pen. "Which means every choice creates a parallel version of events running alongside this one. Right now. Continuously."

I haven't read that much thoo. “Uhh-- a bit?” I smile weirdly as if I can see her looking at me in disbelief. “I don’t know but maybe it’s the answer. We are from parallel universes.” That will give me a headache. “I want to believe. Would you still talk to me the next day? I surely need your help. Your texts help me a lot in my every decision.” Yes. On my important ones too. “I will, but there is a chance it will not be an exact identical event. You changed a lot of those, right? It will affect your future.” She is right.

I'm done being a witness, now I would chase you even if you run until the end of parallel world. ---

With Darkness as my Surroundings with small specks of Light dance and flicker in and out of existence as my prison spins amongst the vast ocean of creations. What have I done wrong, you may ask. I made a System that got out of control and got lost amongst the Flow of Time that lead to all the Parallel worlds already in Existence and going to be born Galaxies and worlds. But.... I was not alone in making the Original! I had my daughter...

I said, and Unice came to a halt, massaging me. "Do you believe in a parallel universe?" Unice asked me out of the blue. "What kind of inquiry is that? I'm not sure about that, but I believe so. What exactly is it about?" I asked her, and I opened my eyes because I heard her laugh. "The other universe is where we have the same body, same face but different kind of person," Unice spoke up, leaving me speechless. "Really? Do you mean my parents are still alive in the alternate universe?" I asked her, and she nodded after rising from laying down.

Who wouldn’t crave to awaken to this enchanting reality? No matter how many photographs I scrutinise or how many memories Xavier attempts to jog for me, I simply cannot conjure up an image of this as my reality. The vibrant colours and picturesque landscapes that were supposed to be with Ethan are now replaced with a dull, monochromatic existence. It feels as if I have unwittingly stepped into a parallel universe, where the sights are muted and the sounds are distant echoes. I anxiously await the moment when the truth will be revealed, like a heavy shoe dropping, shattering the illusion that this is all just an elaborate lie.

He will heal your wounds with his love and care. The future ahead of you is dangerous, my child, but always remember that with your “Promise Mate” beside you, both of you shall conquer your enemies. I don't know if you will remember this when you grow up, but never let what will happen today ruin your life, child. You have a bigger responsibility ahead. But you can never accomplish it without your “Promise Mate." The Oracle spoke gently to Theo, who kept nodding his head as if he understood what the old woman was saying

My brows wrinkled at his question but I nodded at him to go ahead with his question whatever he wanted to ask me. “Do you believe in a parallel world? If I tell you I came from a parallel world will you believe me?” I was taken aback by his words. I didn't think he would ask me such a lousy question. I gave him a stern look. "Do you take me as a fool, Mr?” "Zion Volvok. My name is Zion Volvok. And no, I don't. I just wanted to know if you believe this or not." He pressed his lips in a thin line staring into my eyes.

And from the chamber below, three consciousnesses screamed through a single stream— One seeking freedom. One seeking control. One seeking vengeance. As Kai and Evryn fled through a collapsing shard bridge, Evoke looked into the rift of the Nexus—and saw something beyond. Another network. A parallel experiment. Another Evryn. Not this one. Not Aurevia. But a third version. She was waking up. And she was already angry.

Thats the main reason we advise anyone who portals to leave at the earliest. 'You mean there is another me and laura in this universe?' questions Jessica. 'Of course Jessica. These are parallel universes after all. Its for your own good that you leave' 'Can the late princess really help us leave?' I ask finally 'The late princess has her own tricks. I'm afraid I can't help you with it' says the day princess. 'Is it possible to create a portal between two universes?' stresses Jessica. 'It is possible but as to with what intention the late princess decided to help you, i'm unaware'