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My Eyes Deceive All Endings

I Close My Eyes, Then It Begins

Synopsis: In a world where survival is a relentless battle, Nile, a 30+ year-old father drowning in debt and despair, struggles to protect his family from a system built on corruption and greed. By day, he fights against inflation, layoffs, and an uncertain future; by night, he escapes into the glow of his phone, mindlessly scrolling—until sleep finally takes him. Then, everything goes dark. The air reeks of blood. Chains rattle. A deafening roar shakes the walls. Nile wakes up in a gladiator’s cell, thrust into an arena where death is the only certainty. Kill or be killed. But as his first opponent falls, the world shatters around him. Now, time itself is his prison. One moment, he’s running from raptors in a prehistoric jungle; the next, he’s dodging arrows on a medieval battlefield. Empires rise and crumble beneath his feet. A dystopian future ruled by AI forces him into a desperate game of survival. Each leap is more brutal, more terrifying—the agony, the adrenaline, the fear all real. Yet a whisper gnaws at him: Is this madness… or something else? As Nile’s mind unravels, he notices a chilling pattern. The worlds bend to his deepest fears and buried memories. A tyrant’s face mirrors the politician who ruined his life. A futuristic corporation bears the name of the company that fired him. The novel he once dreamed of writing is no longer fiction—it’s consuming him. Reality and delusion blur. If Nile can’t master the rules of this shifting nightmare, he won’t just lose his life—he’ll lose himself, trapped forever in a labyrinth where every era ends the same way: in blood. Belief shapes reality. Doubt fuels destruction. And the greatest enemy Nile faces… is the story he tells himself.
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Deceived by the Veil

Althea stood at the doorway of the bridal suite, her heart heavy with a weight she couldn't shake. The dress lay on the bed, pristine and untouched, a cruel reminder of everything she had lost. It wasn't supposed to be her walking down the aisle, pledging herself to a man she barely knew. But here she was, forced to step into her sister's place. Her sister's choice to leave had devastated her. She had rejected a life that demanded sacrifice and duty, choosing freedom over family. And Althea, for all her anger and confusion, was left with no choice but to save the family's reputation. She had to wear the dress, say the vows, and marry a man she didn't love. Her fingers trembled as she adjusted the veil, staring at her reflection. She looked perfect-beautiful, poised-but she didn't feel that way. She felt like a shadow, a replacement for the woman who should've been here. The weight of the gown suffocated her as she prepared to step into a life that wasn't hers to claim. She wasn't ready for this. She wasn't ready to marry him. But with every step she took toward the chapel, the reality set in. There was no turning back. And there, at the altar, stood Elijah. His eyes locked on hers as she approached, his gaze intense, unreadable. A faint smile curved his lips, one she couldn't quite decipher, but there was something in it that made her blood run cold. Satisfaction. He looked at her as if she were an object, something to be claimed. With each step, his smile deepened, pleased with what was walking toward him. He wasn't looking at her as a woman to be loved. He was looking at her as a prize, something that had finally fallen into his grasp. Althea's throat tightened. She couldn't turn back now, not with everyone watching. As she reached the altar, she realized the vows she was about to speak weren't hers to make. They had been written for her sister, and now she would speak them, to a man who had claimed her sister's life and was now claiming hers by default.
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