Cosmic Horror Story “I Write Stories For God, Some of Them Are Coming True

In “I Write Stories For God, Some of Them Are Coming True,” we traverse the precarious boundaries between reality and the unfathomable cosmos. Our protagonist, Michael, finds himself ensnared in a web of existential dread, confronted by an enigmatic silver envelope that heralds an unexpected fortune intertwined with a letter of divine origin. As he delves deeper into its cryptic contents, the very fabric of his existence begins to fray, revealing a dark tapestry of cosmic horror.

Shadows coalesce into whispers, and the conceptualization of fate becomes a mere illusion as ancient entities with countless eyes observe him from the abyss. The narrative unfolds like a fractal, each layer revealing more about the nature of creation, choice, and the unsettling possibility that our lives might be scripted by forces beyond comprehension.

This exploration of free will versus predestination invites readers to ponder: Are we the architects of our destinies, or mere marionettes dancing to a tune composed by an enigmatic hand? With each page, the tension mounts, leaving us to confront the chilling uncertainty that lurks within the cosmos and within ourselves. A compelling journey through the dark corridors of the mind and the universe awaits, where the line between creator and creation blurs in a haunting dance of power and submission.