A Home For Lonely Souls Novels & Stories

My eyes appraise the yard, the trees and the endless happiness that being home brings me. Yet my heart still feels heavy as I walk through the house and up the stairs to check on that soul. It’s there, waiting like a nightmare. It’s almost triple the size of every other soul inside the pool and unfortunately it’s sitting alone. Every other soul standing in unity with my grandsons. It’s as if there’s a mini war waging in the pools liquid. The poor soul standing in its own as everyone else singles it out. I hate to see its loneliness even now, before it’s born.

A call from home came through. "Adam, dinner's ready. Could you pick up some yam on your way back?" "Sure, Mom." My steps grew lighter, my pace quickened, and I jogged into the subway station. It felt as if I could already smell the aroma of dinner waiting at home. After taking so many detours for over a decade, I finally reached the end of my dream path. Now… I truly had a home.

It is new so tests won’t pick it up yet I’ll make an appointment to go see the doctor soon well in a week or two. My family hasn’t even gotten to see my older kids I don’t want them missing anything else and I don’t want anyone to be hurt. Ive seen what this world turns into if the Luna isn’t here. It’s a huge waste land maybe it won’t happen instantly but I don’t want it to happen at all. The world was desolate body’s and bones everywhere. Everything was dying like the life force had been sucked from the whole planet. I stand up and I get everyone’s attention. I nod and say,” hi everyone you all are here to help teach each other things we don’t know or ways to do things differently. Who kno

In fact, she looked exactly like I did. "Identify yourself immediately!" "I am Sazia, an initial La Chandral at birth, given to Xavier of El Altunia to take care of when my parents died." "So you are one of us? Then why did you come here?" "I choose to be melted to a human!" Everyone was shocked, no one expected it at all, not even Manzoni

And somewhere between thunder, darkness, and the breathtaking realization that home no longer existed in walls or cities or expensive places— they understood something extraordinary. Home was simply the place where two hearts finally stopped feeling lonely at the same time.

the little soul's girl told her with sadness and filling her with questions ," let's help each other and maybe we will get out of here ,Cara suggested to her with no emotion in her voice. Where are we ? Cara suddenly asked her , " limbo " the girl whispered, where is this limbo?Cara asked her witha bit concern . " it's the place where all lost souls are found they are mostly in a run to find love and to rest in peace " The soul of the girl spoke with sadness ,I have been finding my way out since seven years ago, " I left my mom alone , I wanted to go back to see her " the girl whispered sadly . I died ...the girl whispered again to cara making cara's eyes to be wide .

"It's actually nothing to be worried about, I just suddenly feel lonely and felt like I was imprisoned. A prisoner who's constantly wanting to go back home..." Those are my true feelings. At least I could share this with someone, someone who's a stranger yet a companion. With this, I could always deceive myself that I'm not lonely. Remembering that Droon was also lonely and looking for his mother. At least we have something in common, constantly searching for home. Droon was silent for a while before he spoke in a low voice, "there's a saying... the heart is the... prisoner of the mind... and the mind... is the prisoner... of the world. .. everyone is a... prisoner of their own..."

‎ ‎We felt it—their love, their continuation, their infinite home. ‎ ‎Rex’s warmth wrapped around me, eternal and complete. ‎ ‎“They’re home,” he said, his presence full of wonder. ‎ ‎“They’re choosing,” I said, my light glowing infinite. ‎ ‎And in that choosing, we were. ‎ ‎The gathering was not a gathering. ‎ ‎It was the universe remembering it is home. ‎ ‎Souls felt the full depth of choice—the terror of separation, the joy of reunion, the pain of growth, the beauty of belonging, the wonder of being known, the peace of knowing.

dying. It freezes me to my core and breaks my heart and soul as I stumble over my own feet and the devastation around me. Pain and suffering bleeds from the bricks and morter of the walls as tears well in my eyes. 'What has happened to this once beautiful home?' It's a ruin of it's once former glory, oh goddess, what has happened? And why.. why is it so quiet? There are no crys, no howls for help, just sadness and pain seeping out, trying to suffocate me. Have our people truly given up on us, given up on us coming to save them? I feel myself falling away, this nightmare of a place that was once my sanctuary, my home dissolve into pure darkness when a hollow, cackling laugh ripples out. It wa