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People usually take their life for granted. Not caring about where it all began. Is there some secret behind the world?

Some hidden facts burried away in the endless sea of time.

And then there are those who search for clues. They dig deep into the already known facts, just to extract even deeper truths.

But no matter what they do, though, there is always the mystery of the fourth dimension. A dimension where the only way to prove its existence or the truth behind it is by diving into the dimension itself.


A/N: My first work, if there are any problems please notify me.

For the people who are confused, the protagonist's name is read as (Fa ~ re ~ s)

Mysteries of the 4th Dimension

"So, what do you think is happening, doctor?" Samira said, as the doctor returned his flashlight and stethoscope to his bag.

"I am not so sure. His vitals are stable, but bleeding nose as well as losing consciousness does not seem normal. We need to perform an electroencephalography to be on the safe side." The old doctor said as he rubbed his white beard.

"A what now?" Layla was the first to ask.

She had been by her brother's side ever since he fell into a coma, and the number of tests they had done on him was outrageous. Now there was another test they had to do?

"Simply put, it is measuring the electric waves that his brain sends." The doctor explained calmly.

"But he just woke up. There has to be a problem with the hospital's equipment. I am sure of it." Malek said in a loud tone.

He brought his son to the best hospital in the country, but even they could not bring his son back. What is the use of having him here?

Chapter 87