Where World Ends Novels & Stories

Padgett's Pov The walk home was long our houses were that far off from each other, what business does a poor lowlife have in living in a place as classic as Adrian's estate, I guess the reality is starting to Dawn on me that, we are from two different world I was the dark while he is the light, I never thought my home from his, it's this far because I never walked home, Cameron would always drop me off before he goes back home and later on we would meet to have little fun but now I want to limit my contact with him but can I stay away because our families are extremely close and mom will not take any excuse, if I decide to cut him off completely maybe I could just avoid him at all cost, he s

I let the low melody of the music playing over the radio invade the sepulchre of that moment, after all, that's what we looked like. Two dead people. The harmony of What's Left from Three Doors Down resonated ironically, almost like a punch of truths scattered through every word Brad Arnold sang. "It's time for me to let you go, that's what we have to do. It's time to give this up, I think we already knew that. There's nothing left for us to talk about, there's nothing left to prove." Perfect timing, isn't it? Life is a succession of debauched events that play out right in front of you, leaving you only to accept that perhaps nothing can be done except accept the rules of the game.

' the boy thinks when the girl pulls him up as she stands and pushes him away after falling when he looks up he can see a small meteror land where he was just sitting but no sign of the girl . he picks up his phone and sees a live broadcast so he plays it and sees the same meterors falling all over the place it says this is happy world wide and there are these monsters that have started to pop up and as he reads the head line he just stares in shock. [ THE WORLD HAS ENDED ] "What the ?"

⸻ Reality reached its breaking point. Then a final message appeared. ⸻ REALITY TERMINATION IMMINENT LAST CHANCE AVAILABLE ⸻ The Fifth Path transformed. ⸻ Into an enormous unfinished world. 🌍✨ ⸻ Empty. ⸻ Waiting. ⸻ Ready to be created. ⸻ And a single question echoed across existence. ⸻ “If the old reality ends…” ⸻ Silence followed. ⸻ Then the question completed itself. ⸻ “What kind of world will you build next?”

When she woke up from her stupor the next morning, the sun was shining brightly outside her window, and she found a bunch of dew-covered lilies on the front of her door. The wind blew gently, carrying away every last bit of her horrible memories. Melanie thought that it was really time for her to start all over again. Farewell, Raymond Johnson.

"You’ve been a wonderful 'Rebel.' The audience loved your 'Defiance.' But every story needs an ending." The console began to hum. A light—brighter than anything I had ever seen—began to grow from the center of the room. "When I turn this key," the Editor said, "The 'Real World' and the 'Simulation' will merge. There will be no more pods. No more hunger. Everyone will live in the 'Permanent Now.' A world where nothing ever changes, and no one ever wakes up." "That’s not a world!" I shouted. "That’s a prison!"

If I were to give into all of this now, then not only would those who depend on us be doomed, but the very world as we know it. ‘If we give in, then everything ends!’ I insist. ‘Let it end.’ Hana murmurs, too lost to decipher right from wrong. ‘Who cares if the world comes to an end? What did that world ever do for us except leave us to suffer and hurt while others lived happily?

“Alpha… Luna… the mutants have escaped.” A sudden gasp tears through the mind-link to Anton and me before the connection abruptly snaps, their death striking my chest like a physical blow. Then comes another scream. Closer. Much closer.

I didn't quite understand her and where exactly she's heading to. She was still staring at me, not even blinking her eyes or breaking the eye contact. She looked all serious and tears were in her eyes and I could tell she was fighting it from flowing down her cheeks. I just stared at her dumbfounded, not having any words to say. "I'm not from Earth and what I told your mom wasn't all a lie – it was the truth. I'm from a place more like another world called Marazona. There, we don't have cars, we don't have clothes like this, we wear leaves. We don't know what a TV is or look like. And the most shocking part is that, we don't have male over there. I've never seen people of your gender before

The Distance Between Worlds is a free bonus novella and prequel to The Moon’s Choice. Alice believes she understands her life. Work, familiar streets, ordinary routines — everything has its place. Until reality begins to slip. Her reflection moves when she does not. A silver line opens onto a landscape she has never seen. And one night, Alice finds herself beside an impossible lake beneath unfamiliar stars. There, she sees a dragon. And a man who looks at her as though he already knows exactly who she is. Alice does not know his name. She does not know why silver magic responds to her touch, why the boundary between worlds seems to recognize her, or why this stranger speaks to her with