Reality Bender Novels & Stories

It worsens Blair’s anxiety, yet she chose to face whatever the result may be. She took a deep breath, swallowed her saliva, and licked her lower lip before truly opening her eyes. And the moment her gaze hit the monitor. Utmost shock has smacked her in the face. ‘I-I can’t believe it. Did, did I really…’ A very large letter “B” is posted on the monitor. Blair then thought that she was being slapped by the fact that she would never be able to leave that rank no matter what she does. No matter how hard she trains and no matter how many times she perseveres.

Strangely it made her head calm a bit and the voices were gradually dissapearing then she twisted her face for a frown as if realizing something. "He doesn't deserve me, he is nothing but an empty vessel. How did I end up falling for such a cruel being." She thought within herself. In just fleeting seconds she had realized he wasn't worth her tears and attention, flaunting his new girlfriend before her, could be his attempt at spiting her for not begging at his feet to take her back, after he had dumped her when she confronted him for cheating on her with Bailey. While she made resolutions in her head, she got distracted by the drunken footsteps of Bryan, one of the campers and across the st

Slow and steady. “So you wouldn’t care if I put a bullet through this imposter’s eye?” I wasn’t surprised that he knew who Veda really was. I never expected him to be so stupid that he wouldn’t figure it out real quick. I knew I would have only a few seconds to pull everything off without him realizing she wasn’t his fiancée brought back to life.

It's just your mind creating comfort because it can't accept the truth. But the flicker comes again, carrying echoes of determination and fury and absolute refusal to accept that I'm gone forever. It feels like Rhett, but not the Rhett from the fabricated footage who's relieved to be rid of me. This feels like the Rhett who fought dimensional barriers to bring me home the first time. Which one is real? I wonder desperately. The man who's moved on with someone else, or the man who's still fighting for me? My mind can't process the contradiction anymore. Reality has become too fluid, too dependent on what screens show me and what Dr. Gorian tells me to believe.

She gulped. This was a mistake. The dreambender has chocolate brown eyes. This man has green eyes. His almost perfect brows furrowed. "There's no such thing as perfect," she reprimanded herself. "What are you talking about?" He's not him. Stupid, Terah. Of course, the hooded guy was just part of your imagination. Or your dreams. He won't turn into a reality. There is a vast difference between dreams and reality and reality and expectation. Not because you are so sure a dreambender was calling you, it was true.

He wondered why his intel team hadn’t discovered anything about the killings. Looking at his bewildered expression Rendall explained further “Once I have killed someone, my team hacks into their digiwebs and keeps them alive digitally until it is safe to let them die.” “Do you have no conscience at all?” “If people walk into the trap laid by me, foolishly , is it my fault? I thought you were different. Bah! You are no better else would you have walked into the lion’s den?” He said menacingly placing his hands on Arnold’s shoulders.

Forever. At age 15, his uncle, Chad Belmont, made the necessary preparations and flew him off to Spain. Away from everything. “And there you met Stacie?“ “Yeah. Years later. Uncle Chad got her to take care of me. I still remember the first time I heard her voice. My heart leaped. Came alive. Arose from the ashes of misery. I was blind but she never made me feel like it. She treated me like I deserved all the love in the world.“

Aiden was there, in my classroom, standing with a big box of chocolates and a bigger bouquet of red roses in his hands, right beside my designated seat. He was smiling and looked at me with so much admiration in his eyes, that my knees nearly buckled. I could practically hear the lyrics of Wildest Dreams in my head! That's right. These scenes only happen in movies and cliché teen novels. In real life, a girl like me only gets a cheap box of dark chocolates, a single red rose, and a letter on my desk.

But suddenly he furrowed his eyebrows and moved his head back, " But, how do you know all that? You just woke up!" "I used to see your program," I said, "Power Rangers Dino Charge! Is it actually real then? D o you have energems?" my eyes twinkled with curiosity while both of them looked at me amused. "Oh well," Chase stated with a little disappointment evident in his voice, "It didn't go so well. People had complaints about saying it's not real or special enough and that it didn't reach the standards of other power ranger programs which was actually fiction. We are real but were neglected. People forgot about us" he dropped his head.