In My Parallel Universe πŸŒŒ

As a coin always have two sides. The coin called life has the same to offer “REALITY and FICTION”, seems as “DEVIL and ANGEL”. One bieng gloomy bleak and other buoyantly fancy.

In this rat race of bieng supreme we follow the gloomy path, lack behind important things viz IMAGINATION and CREATIVITY.

To escape this drama of supremacy, every individual has thier own ways and I too have…….

After all that rat race, and lots of thunderstorms getting reality checks in rows. I personally need…… I NEED STORIES. “A FICTIONAL STORY, MEANING LESS, STUPID STORY.”

I suppose everyone loves when, they see good things and get lots of appreciation in life. I too love the good part more than bleak nightmares.

Hereby I conclude, my love for stories. I can’t live without you all. No matter what protagonist wants, their fantasy fantasise me in many ways. I feel bieng in that world along with them,suffering through, sinking and sailing in the ocean of adventures.

Biggest Questions of all,

Why the fiction and stories are better?

In that other world, imagination is all you have. Your horse can fly, have rainbow hairs or a horn. Your cycle can be a BMW or Mercedes. The love of life can become yours forever. Twists and turns are their in each story viz in fictional and magical. The villians and wamps fails the stars but, the ending line is same always. NO MATTER WHAT, REMEMBER NO MATTER WHAT.

HAPPILY EVER AFTER. It always ends with these beautiful words.

In my parallel universe 🌌 you are my happily ever after, my biggest fantasy and my forever. What if in reality you are someone else’s happily ever after but the parallel universe is mine. I am the Queen πŸ‘‘

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