Zach died in a train crash and was reborn in a world he’d only read in books and seen in movies. The same world turned out to be less fiction and more hard reality than even his past boring life.

Life only have true meaning seconds before death.



Note:

I am writing this "novel" for me and the other people which is probably a few that like this style 

True Genres: Humorous Fiction, Absurdist fiction, Dark comedy

I'm trying to tell a story here also Life only have true meaning seconds before death.



Note:

I am writing this "novel" for me and the other people which is probably a few that like this style 

True Genres: Humorous Fiction, Absurdist fiction, Dark comedy

This is a compilation of my true to life experiences towards the unknown. Not fantasy, not fiction. All real.

This is a compilation of true to life experiences towards the unknown. Not fantasy, not fiction. All real.

With 3 wishes, everything changed.
The True God
The True Demon
The True Dragon 
He will Rule, He will Destroy, and He will Create.
This is a work of fiction that comes from the original sources. I claim no ownership or credit regrading the existence of pre-existing characters.

SHORT STORY
A drama based on a true story but a little bit of fiction is added to spice things up

Faith is like ice-cream. It comes in all flavors. Greek, Norse, Sumerian, Christian — just name it and it's there. Adventures, on the other hand, are like credit cards. The first taste is free, but the price only goes up from there. Family heirlooms, now those are true evil. You get burdened with them for sentimental reasons, even if they’re icky. 

For Lukas Aguilar, it was a pendant. A small, weird metal nib that, while irritating, seemed harmless. Such convictions are put to test when a ruined goddess stretches her hands from beyond the Sands of Time and grasps his fate, blurring the line between fact and fiction. Now torn away from his former life on Earth, Lukas finds himself trapped in an underground cavern with no escape in sight and hundreds of questions.

In a world where vicious monsters stand in the way of answers, where even the smallest of insects see him as prey, the road most traveled is one littered with corpses.

A fiction based on all the romantic encounters in my life until …..

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THE END...

no! it's not an ending of the story I'm just messing around with my readers 😛.

just leave that joke there. 
the point is that the trauma of the earthquake is now ended. no more any sentences on this trauma or maybe a little something like this can be a discussion later in further chapters. I don't know, it completely depends on my mood.
ah! 
well, let's move on to the next one. shall we?
you might say yes.
ah! write I forget...

"thank you so much for reading my creation."

it's been so long that I have said this to you. I'm glad that you are my reader. and appreciate your given time to read my writings.
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we have some events that have occurred until now. 
let me clarify what are those-

so basically the last time we have. Mint has made his confession to Martin when he meant him on the disaster spot and luckily Martin has mutual feeling too. this confession of Mint worked out. now what happens next in their relationship development, it will be discussed in later chapters on.

after rescued by Freddie, Jasmine's heart tries to open up its gate and willing to regain courage and can love someone again.

and the other hand we have a new character entry Caption Arron. a highly qualified military man. by the way, he was mentioned before, as the man who saved Eric from a fight before. the other man with Aroon was Earth the fellow soldier position as a sergeant in Thailand Army. from the recent events, when Eric saved by Aroon twice, he was unable to thank him properly due to his condition. but he was willing to meet him again and thank him properly. on the other hand caption, Aroon was willing to meet and want to acknowledge Eric as an interest.

the chemistry between Aroon and Eric will begin soon.

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"Hey, Eric!"

"yes, Mint."

"I was thinking we have ended the first part of the story of Mint and Martin book. but we still have a whole tale to tell, what happens after the earthquake event."

"yes, we already did that. we are glad that our writer has interpreted the story well."

"but, we have a little bit of a problem. The writer kinda out of ideas and he don't know what to write now."

"Seriously!, are you kidding me right now? He, the main writer out of his creative ideas?"

"😅 kind of... I guess."

"no, He can't be. don't joke with me right now. if he is out of the ideas who would put together our story."

"😅... I can't say much. he has to explain to you that...
let's just make a pause of that topic. we are here today to discuss something else on this chapter. which is not related to the story in this book, but something else."

"ya, I completely forgot about that."

"shall we begin?"

"of course, what are you waiting for?."

"I was kinda thinking 🤔, in between this fictional world and the real world, what kind of elements were similar and were different. how can you differentiate and relate each with other? can you elaborate on this?"

"Am...m! I have no idea what are you talking about. can you explain in more details?"

"I mean to say. in your opinion, what makes this fiction world different from the real world?"

"Aaa...!! what I can say about it?

😐 
let me think...
if I explain in this topic that you have mentioned. I can say, yes, kind of some certain elements were similar to this story, other elements were purely fictional. like this is a completely imaginary world in comparison to the real world. so the events that happen in this fiction world entirely come from the author's mind. the author is responsible for all of the events that occurred in this universe. so basically speaking, we are just a part of that universe (author's universe) the action occurred in here within us and in our surrounding is interpreted by the author, we are not self willing to do things by ourselves. we are just creations who have to walk on the path created but the author. unlike in the real world, where people were free to do whatever they want."

"So basically, you want to say we are like puppets."

"I think 🤔 so!"

"That statement makes it understandable."

"Yup!"

"can you specify the steps involving in writing the creation?"

"so basically there are different genre of tales for the writer to pick for himself to write. he does that first. then an interesting topic he chooses. the topic and tales were either depend on a real incident or entirely fiction or mix of both for a spicy taste in the story. but first of all the write gain the information about the topic he was going to write it's either fiction or based on real events. if he didn't do that the reader might misunderstand or misjudged his creation in the time being. when the research work he did.
with his skills and knowledge, he shows his work through writing. either the writers pick topics from there environment directly, we call them real-life based/ events. hence are valid to state them as true. or the author just takes influence from the environment. if I explain that in details It would be- the author picks things up from the environment and add it to the fiction. like names of the characters which can be based on the real names of the person. places names will be similar. the similarity of culture and tradition in fiction and real-life and many more like that. this matching of materials makes things go easier for the writer and time saving he does not have to make an entirely complete system of organisations of its subjects. but that doesn't mean his creativity is limited up to this. as an author he can do whatever he wants, I am trying to say that, he can either take true events as a topic or take influences for the environment or can make entirely new systems in his creations all by himself."

"so basically those facts above mentioned were the base of writing things up."

"ya! kind of. don't take it on the count. it's my personal opinion of that. others might feel it differently."

"so, into the next one.
There is one thing that I wanna understand. what factors were responsible for creating a new fiction world of the author?"

"as I have mentioned earlier. most of the time author pick something from their current environment. it is a lot easier for them. instead of thinking something completely different. or as if I talk about the genre of fiction, it, itself diverse into may category like science-fiction, war-fiction, historical-fiction etc. writer search on these events first, like in a historical-fiction the writer's research were their clothes, community, what meal they have and how their lifestyle and events that occur at what period/era. so it was an example of fiction that has taken its plot from environment factors. either there is a common similarity between them, they still consider as fiction due to the story and characters based on the story were imaginary. likewise in science-fiction author either pick its material from the current developing science-based on a futuristic view which is completely nonexistence in the present time but might be possible in future. materials from this fiction are completely imaginary and are harder to write due to the consumption of more creative power for the author. as for some events were also similar in here based on their research. but due to falling into the category of fiction they might occur in real life, the whole story can still consider as fiction. but as you speak for the factors I would say-
that the entirely plat and storytelling is based on the author mind. through his emotion and research, he binds his creativity together."

"If I ask you more, what do you think our writer's motive in narrating our story?"

"I think Mint it's the personal reason of the author. more like wish to accomplish which he cannot gain in his real world's life.
what he has feelings in his heart and mind what he is willing his world to be, what he wants a world to live in, he creates using us as fiction.
he has a desire to live a life as he writes in his fiction."

"that might be true. he is creating his new own universe. for himself and someone like himself to live on through that. that relieves his and his fellow reader's stress for a little while."

"yes, and it's true."

"move on to our last question.
What are your expectations from the writer?"

"Mine is barely much, but I want to have a good storyline of my own."

"that wish is common among every story character that their write give them a proper role in the story."

"I can agree with that😅. that's why mine too."

"Ok, now its time to end this here.
its have a great time with you, Eric. I glad you can explain some of your thoughts with our readers."

"ya, sure.😊"

My Dear, 

This is Mint. this story's main Protagonist. you guessed it right, I like men. like a lot, literally. yes, I am the one, belong to that 10% population which consider as the minority, The LGBTQ+. but if you take aside the sexuality agenda, I'm a normal person like you. I have a family, friends like more than brother and sister. suitable college life and a friend that I have a crush on. I wake up early daily, take bath, eat meals regularly, and always be on time for college, being studious is my nature. posses talents and hobbies and thinking uniquely. facing difficulties and stress, dealing with them, and all stuff like that. I am as normal as you are as extraordinary as you are.
practically I possess every characteristic of human beings.

and this is my story.


"Mint, have you make contact with any of our friends?"

"I trying to call them, but no one is available at this moment. I'm now afraid. they might not get hurt?"

"I don't know but I think they may be safe. I trust God for their safety. we just need to configure this Idea."

"You might be true. I guess this earthquake might not cause any damage to them. but still, can't make any contact with them makes me more worried as per second passes."

"Keep Hope Mint. everything will be fine. the disaster has passed. now we just have to figure out where their locations are. but first, you need to take a deep breath and calm your blood pressure down. don't be panic."

"I am trying to calm myself down. but, as time passes I can't stop worrying about them. and I might keep worrying like this until I discover they are safe."

I say a msg dropped into my phone. I rapidly get up and gear up for helping them.

"Han, I should go and look for them. you have to rest"

"I can't sit around and do nothing. when I knew my friends are out there. they might need my help. I should go too."

"No, please, you are in no condition right now. look at you. you barely even walk right now. if you get out like this you have me behind to worry about you too."

"but!"

"I do not afford to listen to any excuses right now. just be here and I take the rest of the part to make sure they are safe."

My heart-eating me out of worry. this is a case of emergency, of course, I would. why not. but nonetheless, I wasn't thinking straight. 
when I started to think, why I was running so desperate to the first destination. when I received the location like this crazy? I might say I can't judge myself for what reason my heart is shouting me to 'run' fast as I can. move my feet as I can, towards the person it might desire to take a glimpse to his safety.

yes, I am figuring out myself too, why? why him? why this particular person my heart has a desire to see this extensively out of anyone in this entire planet right now?

The upper phase might not be a question. but it might rather be it's an answer to itself. I just have to figure out what.

Title : Fiction x Reality
Description:
            Other's fiction affected my reality.
            My reality affected my fiction.
            But does my fiction affected other's reality.
 
            I am curious just how different am I toward those people?
 
ONE-Shot
            I am different from other people, but each people are unique and different from each other you say? Bla bla bla… although it is indeed the truth, I have a hard time admitting it because I cannot truly understand other people, hell I don't even fully understand myself yet.
 
            Huh… I wonder where it went wrong, is it when my 6-7 years old me is tricked by a classmate to suck his dick and was almost sodomized, now I think about it the innocent me back than remembered it so much because it was the first time I was scolded by the teacher for so long in my entire life that time, huh… or is it when I became a fucking tsundere at 8-9 years old who cannot even give a love letter or freaking confess to someone he liked, I even thrown stones at her because I was embarrassed, pranked her, huh… 
But deep down I know the real turning point is when I am 9-10 years old when I first got my personal computer, the one that is connected to the world wide internet. Before this I was normal(?) but maybe because of my young age, the memory and experience at that time is blurry. So ever since I got to know Internet along with the collection of Manga and Manhua before this, I could be said grow up with fictional characters more instead of real being.
 
Ever since I got to 10 years old, other's fiction truly began to warp me, at first it was the Japanese manga, anime then novel that warped me with a sense of heroism, then before anything else could come in come the darkness, the Hentai. It was just an accident at first I was searching for an Persona 4 anime or manga is it but I encounter my first hentai, at first I thought it was just another chapter of the manga but then as I looked at the other 'manga' there and tried to imitate what the characters have been doing, BOOM! I masturbated.
 
            The worst part is not that I am addicted to masturbating, no that is a little good thing in my list but the bad thing is that the Hentai I read warped my common sense by how easily woman could betray you just because your dick is smaller or your sexual stamina is worser even if there is years of romance between you and her, about how much money matter. I was at such a young age at that time even if I know by now it's not 100% true but just like the common sense you are taught when you are a child, it was hard to peel off or change.
 
Well, ever since then the whole fictional world is the world to me, it shows me various information, it entertained me, it accompanied me, I grew up with it. So maybe that's why when someone I know that is quite close to me died, I didn't shed a tear or felt too sad but when a fictional one died, the one that I only know for a few days died I teared up.
 
People say what you create can represent a part of you, so I looked and I was amazed by how different the creation and the creator is but I still took this sentence to the heart and I looked at my creation. It was unpopular yet I dreamed it to be the best, it's short, even if it's long in the end it remained unfinished, there are too many, I hate them yet I am still proud at them. And in them I see myself, I am infamous, known but by my bad name, my interest in something is easily cut short, even if I manage to last longer in the end It's no use after all I will abandon it, without any true hard work I dreamed to be successful, praised, even as much as I hate myself I still love myself. Human is truly a being that is full of duality.
 
As I looked back to the past and looked at the present, I wondered if my unpopular self-have affected other's life or if any of my creation did, just like how those fictions twisted my common sense.
I wonder if the people in the real world is similar to the one in the fiction but then which one, the kind one, people are kind to each other, wanting to help each other if possible; the cruel one that ignored other's pain and tears because they are afraid, the one that did nothing, just looking from afar or is it the insidious one where each people put on a mask, acting toward each other with sinister hidden plan behind that mask waiting for the right time to be unleashed or is it the combination of all above. Based on what I know people changes depends on everything, time, place, people, money, feelings, and anything, anything can change a person.
 
Can even a person in the real world be as bright and forgiving as those Shonen Protagonist, can they be as cruel as those Seinen Protagonist, can they be as romantic and loyal as those Romance genre couple, can people even  be as dense as Harem Protagonist, as determined, as charismatic, as powerful, as smart? Well I know the last two is impossible though.
 
Sometimes, I experienced something and smiled at the realization that must be how that character felt at that time or maybe the vastly different result from between the fiction and the reality or the exact same. Those kinds of thing made me confused so is the fiction is right or not, clearly If I asked some people, they will just look at me before saying "The Keyword is fiction." But I know that sometimes when I looked at something in the reality, I want to ask someone and want them to answer me with "The Keyword is Real". Sometimes what I experience seems so fictional in the real world in contrast the experience I read in the fiction seems so real that I undoubtly it happen in the real world when it clearly didn't.
 
This repeat, repeat, and repeat numerous times until I grew dizzy just from keeping the count and I am finally confused between the reality and the fiction. Sometimes I would treat people in the real world with the detachment I have toward a fictional character and I treat a fictional character with a connection as if they were a real being.
 
People would laugh because they don't understand so do I, If I don't understand what other's feeling, experiencing I would laugh, scorn at them or somethings worse. 
 
Sometimes when I tried to do that, understanding other people, the fiction mixed with the reality, I felt that everyone of them wore a mask and behind them, behind the understanding words and comfort was a scorn or sometimes I felt that everyone is actually bitches in the heat or they are super optimistic people like the protagonists.
 
 In the end it is truly impossible for me to make sure of people thoughts, the meaning behind their action, the realness of the fiction, the fakeness of the reality, in the end everything mixed together into a chaos.

is the world i am living in is truly  is the 'Reality' or i am just in another 'Fiction' of other being

This is a collection of stories that ended properly or ended when it just about to begin.

Stories that ended in One Shot

I ... wanted science fiction to be more naturalistic. There had been a poverty of description in much of it. The technology depicted was so slick and clean that it was practically invisible. What would any given SF favorite look like if we could crank up the resolution? As it was then, much of it was like video games before the invention of fractal dirt. I wanted to see dirt in the corners.
In science fiction, we dream. In order to colonize in space, to rebuild our cities, which are so far out of whack, to tackle any number of problems, we must imagine the future, including the new technologies that are required.
It's not speculation, it's true! Mobile phones, laptops, tablets, the Internet, all were predicted and dreamed up in science fiction first. Science fiction writers speculate when they write. I don't just make random things up. I consider the world around me. I live in it. I experience it. I love it. I hate it. I worry about it. Then I imagine what's to come.

The power of science fiction, and what's positive about it, is that you're able to experience the worst-case scenario without actually having to live it.

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The Factory

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The One True Dragon

Wanted to Become A Devil but ended up being An Angel

Stranger Than Fiction

Pata-Pata : A True Story

Mint And Martin 2 :This Man Is My Property

Collection of My One Shot Stories

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