A World Without You Novels & Stories

“And I'd give up forever to touch you 'Cause I know that you feel me somehow You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be And I don't wanna go home right now” And all I can taste is this moment And all I can breathe is your life When sooner or later it's over I just don't wanna miss you tonight And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am

____ Songs for this chapter; World Of Our Own - Westlife, I Lay My Love On You - Westlife. Eliakim One and a half year later. You make me feel happy When I leave you behind A place in my mind, now honey What I'm I do without you? Oh, truth for granted Everything we had is If I find someone who's just like you Oh, we got to live in world of our own I'll tell you things that no one else knows

I received a letter from you The way you find me About the beautiful memories from me When you find my love I have listened to the song about all tell me my beauty cantik And the poetry you wrote to express this love Will not run out all our love No more left for the world because we spend the rest of this love forever I've even thought about my life without you Can it be more beautiful than what I'm living now I always dream about the beautiful old days with you Keep your words soft even though you leave and don't come back It's over, this time is no longer grounded in the world I've spent the rest of my life just for you When the seasons change Until time stops Even though the world hates

We are buried in broken dreams We are knee-deep without a plea I don't want to know what it's like to live without you Don't want to know the other side of a world without you I don't want to know I don't want to know I don't want to know I don't want to know I don't want to know I don't want to know I don't want to know I don't want to know We are buried in broken dreams We are knee-deep without a plea I don't want to know what it's like to live without you Don't want to know the other side of a world without you

Collapse… --- Doesn’t always look like destruction. --- Sometimes— --- It looks like silence. --- Like stillness. --- Like everything holding its breath— --- Right before it breaks. --- The world was gone. --- Not destroyed. --- Not erased. --- Just… unreachable. --- Cut off by the shutdown. --- A system without a voice. --- Without connection. --- Without light. --- And inside that silence— --- Only one thing remained. --- The core. --- And them. ---

Maries Pov: The wind whipped past me so fast as I continued to run, heading to nowhere in particular as long as I was far away from him. I could hear Sam call my name right behind me, but I continued to go wherever my legs took me. I just couldn’t believe it, I kept telling myself that he wasn’t the one that my brain just made up an image of him. It just couldn’t be him, after how many years, and then he just suddenly appeared from nowhere when I had decided to move on.

Shehryaar didn't look up for once and kept on typing. "We've found her," The prayer was answered. ..... Koi manzil nahi jachti Safar acha nhi lagta Agar Ghar Laut bhi jaaun, toh Ghar acha nhi lagta Karein kuch bhi, duniya ko sab acha hi lagta hai Mujhe kuch bhi tumhare bin magar acha nhi lagta (No destination suits, no travel suits Even if I return to my home, it doesn't suit me Whatever I do, the world considers it good. But without you nothing suits me )

Worlds without creators. Worlds without destiny. Worlds where people simply existed. Made mistakes. Loved. Hated. Died. Returned. Changed. Forgot. Remembered. No one controlled them. No one watched them. No one told them what their lives were supposed to mean. Elara's eyes filled with tears. "So this is freedom." A voice behind her answered. "No." She turned. The older version of herself stood there. "It is what freedom becomes when nobody is watching." Elara stared at her.

To force the golden bachelor of Morrisey City's high society into marrying me, I once staked my very life as the price. I rammed my car into the one carrying him and his first love as they tried to elope, and I forced her to give up Wade Grant to me. He drove a shard of broken glass through my palm and swore he'd make me wish I were dead once I became his wife. On our wedding night, Wade hung me from the balcony railing with his necktie and forced me to kneel before his first love—the same woman who'd once tried to jump from a rooftop—and beg her forgiveness. I pulled the pin from my hair and drove it through his shoulder, laughing that he was a worthless man who couldn't even protect th

This person's smile without the p ounce of life, and said in motionless, “This world doesn't even my home... I wonder if wiping out my mind will it gives me the chance to be real. What do you think of it, lil' bro?”