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Author: Messing With My Own Novel

No one's life is perfect everyone faces difficulties in their life, all of us in one way or another face them, but for Alan his whole life was full of them, betrayed by friends and looked down upon by everyone, what would he do when he found himself into his own creation which made him suffer the most?

Alan_White · Fantasy
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Alan White

In the middle of night in a rundown broken bar a man wearing a black hoodie and joggers looking straight at a fat middle age man who was completely drunk.

"So she dumped you?"

I asked the fat man sitting in front of me who was drinking franatically, my name is Alan White and in front of me is my former best friend and the person i hate most in my life Joe, I grew up in an orphanage and from childhood i worked hard and earned money for myself, even though child labour was illegal there were still few local shops that give jobs, from childhood i was good at studies but naive and innocent, i always give my money to charity from whatever i earned or give it to those who needed and later I somehow graduated and got a job, 9 years ago world was under a viral pandemic and my office have to remove some employees and it was me and my his girlfriend i being innocent and kind hearted gave her my place and resigned and later became a writer my stories were quite popular and i earned enough but one day it all changed my one of the best novel which i wrote was said to be copied and later i found out it was my best friend who copied my books and under his name he distributed my works and became famous and later he put fake charges on me and i was sentenced to jail for 3 months. After that my career as an author was over and I became unemployed as no company accepted me, i lived the rest of my life while doing small part time jobs and when asked help from others who helped me i was humiliated and never given any help, living in the society for years i lost all my innocence and just laughed at myself how big of an idiot i was, 2 months ago i was diagnosed with cancer but to treat it i didn't have enough money so i gave up on myself but today i got call from him,

"Mman Im rEally SoRry, I KnOw I wAs WronG aT tHat tiMe bUt SArah forcEd mE to Do, And nOw thAt whOrE DumPed fOr hEr SiXTy yEar oLd BosS, FuckiNG biTch"

'He is completely drunk huh'

"Well let the bygones be bygones, from today on we are both equal"

After i spoke i got up and took the glass bottle from his hand

"YoU forGave Me? i kNow, yoU are My trUe frieNd sAme Old And hhAang"

As he was speaking i smashed his head with the bottle and the whole glass bottle broke and his head was all bloodied with shards stuck on his bald head and he was crying out loudly and i just gave him a kick on his chest which made him fall along with chair and i began kicking his face and turning his greasy fat head into a pig head, noticing commotion people began to call police and i ran out of the shop and ran through dark lanes and when i reached far enough i breathed sigh of relief,

'it was truly satisfying'

I truly enjoyed hitting him and my heart really felt light after that as i was happily walking skipping a few steps i was really happy now and noticed loud music noises

of an old song which was once famous

'What was its name uh oh yes 'Butter' is it'

And began to dance on it and began to sing with it

"A side step, right-left, to my beat

High like the moon, rock with me, baby

Know that I got that heat

Let me show you 'cause talk is cheap

Side step, right-left, to my beat

Get it, let it roooaL"

And fell into a hole and lost my consciousness

"My body is really hurting badly"

waking up remembering how i fell and lost my consciousness i was embarrassed and looking i could see light

'Its already day huh'

somehow managed to get up, surprisingly my body isn't hurting and the holes seem to be quite huge and deep my height is almost 195 centimetre and looking up it looked like 20 or 30 metres deep and 5 metres wide in diameter with sounds of water running could be heard, this is too big for a manhole i would probably be dead,

'I was lucky i survived this, Whatever it is can't you put safety covers on it'

thankfully there were iron holdings with its support i made my way out of it and when i was out i breathed sigh of relief and looked around construction tools and board with sign of work in progress written around and street was bustling with peoples i moved sideways, but something was different looking at my surroundings i was shock to see, Tall buildings, holographic hoardings, flying cars, futuristic equipments looking at it i was confused did i hit my head or something but when i saw my reflection in glass window of nearby building i was stunned it was not me it was a extremely handsome youngman with brown hair and brown eyes who looks like a teenager wearing same clothes as i was black hoodie and joggers, and then at the advertisements running on the holographic hoarding,

'Public Guild Battles,Behemoth Guild, Titan Guild, Starlight Guild, Awakeners, Sameron City'

I slowly processed all of it and finally after 15 or so minutes i softly muttered

"No Freaking Way, did I travelled to the world of my own novel?"