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Imperfect Cell Voice

Stuck In My Drama Fantasy

I stared at the shimmering stream, my vision blurred by the relentless flow of tears. My chest ached, my frustration bubbling over. "You wouldn't understand!" I shouted, my voice cracking under the weight of my pain. "I don’t want to." His voice was sharp, cutting through the night like a blade. I whipped around, glaring at him. Rude jerk. I let out a bitter hiss, hugging my arms around myself. "I hate my life." He said nothing. That silence only made it worse. I scoffed. "Of course, you wouldn’t say anything. My life was never perfect, but now... now it can never be." "It doesn’t need to be." His voice was calmer this time, steady. I turned to him, my lip trembling. "Why not? Everyone else gets to be happy. Why can’t I?" His dark eyes softened as he exhaled. "I’m not happy. And I’m far from perfect. We’re just two imperfect people existing in the same timeline." Somehow, his words reached me, settling deep in my heart. I sniffled, forcing a shaky laugh. "Trust me, we’re not even in the same timeline to begin with." His gaze locked onto mine, unwavering, as if he saw straight through me. Ignoring my words, he stepped closer. "It’s okay." His voice was almost a whisper. "We can be two imperfect beings in this imperfect world, making imperfect choices." His hand brushed against mine—warm, grounding. "But," he continued, "the most perfect life has been is the time spent with you." My breath hitched. My heart stilled. I blinked up at him, stunned. Shit. I hissed under my breath, looking away. What the hell was I supposed to do with that.. information? *** Ginny was just an ordinary woman—until she woke up in a historical Korean setting as the infamous villainess doomed to a tragic fate. Trapped in a world of palace intrigue, power struggles, and an infuriatingly handsome yet equally frustrating man, she must navigate her way through a story that was never meant to have a happy ending. But Ginny refuses to let fate dictate her life. If the script says she’s the villain, then she’ll rewrite her role—one dramatic scene at a time.
Brenda_0708 · 956 Views

Whaledome

In a future where Earth's surface is uninhabitable, humanity survives inside the Whaledome, a massive, whale-shaped ship that tunnels through the underground world. Life within the dome is governed by a harsh social system that demands perfection. Any deviation from the ideal means death or exile. Shea, the daughter of one of the High Engineers, carries a dangerous secret—she is half-blind. In a society that values flawless health and intellect, being “imperfect” is a death sentence. Each year, the Engineer Enrollment selects the brightest minds to join the High Engineers. For Shea, this is her only chance to secure a future and protect her family. But the Enrollment isn’t just a test of intelligence; it’s a test of health, and any imperfection will be immediately detected, threatening her life and her family’s standing in the Whaledome. As Shea trains for the Enrollment, she must hide her blindness and outsmart a brutal system built on purity and control. But as the trials progress, she uncovers the terrifying truth—the Enrollment is not about saving humanity; it’s about maintaining a fragile power structure. The High Engineers are more interested in control than survival. With everything on the line, Shea must decide whether to conform, becoming the perfect candidate to secure her place, or risk everything to expose the truth about the Whaledome’s corruption. As she faces the final tests, she wonders: can perfection truly save humanity, or will it destroy them all? And what lies beyond the Whaledome—does any hope for survival exist outside its walls?
Aurora_Esterlia · 112 Views

Perfect Imperfection: Resurrection of the Wayward Heart

#showbiz #romance “Why did you even enter this industry?” Manager An at last count hold back. “You don’t care when you’re type casted as a villainess side character. You don’t care when your reputation hit the ground. You don’t care when people accuse you of being a bully. And now you don’t care when the company’s trying to bury you. Tell me! Why did you even become an actor if you were going to be like this? Why?” Manager An was fuming. The question had been in her mind for a while. She, at first thought that it would have been for money. But the actress did not care about how much she got paid. She was not after fame or power. Neither did she have any intention to climb the social ladder. An Mey was desperate for answer from this woman who was willing to be burnt down. But all she got was silence… ‘Why did I join this company?’ The chided actress asked herself… Why did she? When she had never wanted to be a star to begin with… Viviana had the looks and the talents to become a top tier star. But all she was now was a backdrop for someone else to shine brighter. Now, she was merely a tool an entertainment company, brought out to be compared to Lyra, an artist they were promoting. The more love Lyra received, the greater the hate that was given to her. Bound by the rope of contract, she followed their instructions and became one of the most undesired celebrities in history. Even when her company wanted to bury her so that she could not rise up ever again, she did not fight against the odds and simply wanted to let it end soon so that she could get away from the current. She had lost her fire… her will ever since she let that person walk out of her life. When she was ready to be buried under the pressure of the prejudice, a call came… “I want to the fiery Vivi again… I want you back…” the voice came…. That was all it took to remind her that she was not a caged-up canary, but a framing phoenix that soared the sky… Later, the world witnesses the rise of a legendary composer and a notable actress… And the Entertainment company she was under before could only beat their chest as they regret their decision they had once made to suppress such a magnificent talent…. [UPDATES- Tue-Sat] #2 Synopsis_ Nobody's life is perfect, they say. But what if one becomes the epitome of imperfection. That's what her life had been. Imperfection. Her very existence, a flaw. All her life she had been aware of it and rebelled against it. Until she became the only imperfection in someone's perfect life. She got to let him go. And that's what she had done. ... An artist who neither had passion to strive better, nor cared for her reputation or popularity. This is the story of a self-destructive artist who herself is not sure of her own identity. A story of bird who has lost its will to fly. But as the gust of wind wills to throw her off the branch, she once again spread her wings and soar the sky again.
A_Mis · 3.3K Views
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