Quotes On Escaping Reality Mga Nobela at Kwento

He says and runs off in a blur. I drop myself on the cold ground and lean my head against the wall. How foolish was I to think that there was a way out of here. To think that I could escape and everything would be okay. It was all a lie. Fabricated in my head like webs spun by spiders. The teardrops start rolling down my cheek and I watch my whole life flash before my eyes as the harsh reality crashes into me like the waves and I realise that there is no escaping this hell. I hear the creak of the door and I open my eyes to see a bodyguard standing and staring at me.

KATRINA "I wish, we can be like this forever." She said wholeheartedly. "Bitch, forever does not exist. Dream on!" "You really know how to ruin the good atmosphere, Kat!" "I'm just saying the truth, Tina." "What truth? That forever doesn't exist? You know what? If forever really does not exist it shouldn't be in the dictionary in the first place." "Dictionary has it but people don't have it." I said in contrary and rolled my eyes.

"The void. Between realities. The chaos entities shattered everything." "How are we alive?" "The bonds. The network. We're staying connected. That's keeping us real." "For how long?" "Long enough to get out." "How? There's no exit. Reality was destroyed." "Then we rebuild it. We're bond-builders. We create reality through choice. Through love." "That's impossible." "So was surviving the void." I stood. "We connect. Not just to each other. To reality itself. We reach out. We choose existence."

Stepped into the trap. Now I just had to survive it. The elevator descended, carrying me back to ground level. Back to reality. Except reality had just shifted into something I didn’t recognize. And there was no going back.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

" ''No…. it's because he doesn't know the truth" "And you obviously think he would believe you even if you tell him?" "I'm praying towards that" "I understand, it's normal for you to run away from reality" She took my two hands and rub them affectionately "I'm not trying to make you to be like me, never…..I just don't want you to lose yourself chasing what is not meant to be….listen what will be will be and what will not be won't be. You don't have to hold on for so long, try your best, put your all give everything you can and when it's not working like you want it to, just walk away…it's better to walk away with full flesh, than to stay looking like a shadow of your own self"

“The nexus is yours, but reality is mine. Your hollowness, Jessica, is the abyss’s echo—a void that can unmake or remake all. Choose: end the cycle, and reality rests in silence; or weave anew, and risk its collapse into chaos.” Selene’s light shattered, her voice a sob of anguish and love, her spectral form trembling. “Rewrite reality? You’re asking her to decide the fate of existence! Jessica, you’re our heart—don’t let this abyss swallow you!” Lucas lunged forward, his dagger shaking in his grip, tears streaming down his face, his voice raw with defiance and desperation. “Swallow her? She’s the reason we’re still standing! Reality’s ours, not yours, you cosmic freak!”

I just had to keep walking, I just needed to an escape from the gut-wrenching reality I couldn't seem to end. One step. More tears. More steps. More Pain I could never feel enough of. I just needed an escape! I had nothing. No direction. No sense of my own. Nothing. I'd been stripped of everything. I needed a fucking escape, to breathe the air that wasn't abuse and violence-infused. Maybe if I kept walking…maybe…maybe..maybe NOTHING. It clawed my chest even more that nothing was going to happen. I knew it was all illusion I couldn't bring myself to believe.

I can see the doubt in his eyes, the concern that I'm losing my mind. I'm trapped. Trapped in my own head, trapped in a world that makes no sense. I don't know what to do. I don't know where to go. I'm so confused. I don't know what's reality anymore. The white walls are closing in. Soft, padded, suffocating. This is it. The vision has become reality. I'm in the padded room. Panic claws at my throat, choking me. I have to get out. I have to escape.

She felt the weight of their stares too. One night, she finally said it. “They’re still watching.” I nodded. “They always will.” Her voice trembled. “Then how do we ever escape this?” I cupped her face, forcing her to meet my eyes. “We don’t escape it. We outlive it. The city will always whisper. But if we stop listening, it loses its teeth.” Tears glistened in her eyes. “And if it doesn’t?” “Then it learns,” I said fiercely. “Because I won’t lose you to shadows.”

"This place can sometimes take it out on you, so much so that what you say can't seem to harm you more then being out there, exposed." "Is that how you feel, safe here, from the outside?" "Not from the outside but from myself." " Who are you then, in here?" I take a breath before I answer. " Just someone trying to get through each passing day, with only dreams to keep me alive." I say. "Don't lose yourself away from reality." " I think it's a little too late for that." I state. "No I don't believe that." He disagrees. "Believe whatever you want but it is what it is." I say shrugging.