All The World Is Sleeping Novels & Stories

None of us could stop crying. I took a deep breath and looked up at them. "If I told you I was trapped in another world for ten years…would you believe me?" They exchanged a glance. I waited for doubt, for questions, for them to ask if I had hit my head. But they didn't. They nodded. "We believe you." My mom's tears fell onto my hand. "If you say it, we believe it." My dad stepped closer, standing beside the bed, his eyes still red but his voice steady.

“Goodnight Jody.” No answer. Yup, she is definitely asleep.

Thanks, brain, I guess. I can hear footsteps coming at me and shouts of bitch you will never get away with this! As I turn to the corner, my ears are suddenly surrounded by faint chatters from people getting louder. A song is still ringing through my earphones as Agon screamed: THE WORLD IS CRUEL THE WORLD IS UNFAIR BUT WE SHOULDN'T BLAME THE WORLD FOR ITS PEOPLE THAT NEVER CARED NATIONS SHALL UNITE BUT WE CREATED WARS I CAN'T BELIEVE MOST OF YOU BELIEVE IN GOD

~~~ R-O-M-12:12—12|13|14|15 - hope II-C-O-R-4:10—31|32|33|34|35 - dying J-O-H-N-3:16—17|18|19|20|21 - world 4_2_3_5_5 H O P E _ _ _ _ _ D Y I N G W O R L D 4 2 3 5 5 ~~~ “Hope on the Dying World?” - Xol “Hope in the Dying World?” - Czaquira “Hope of the Dying World.” Timotheus uttered.

I didn't even realize when exhaustion fully took over. I drifted off. The world faded. The worries disappeared. All I felt was Eleanor's warm hand patting my back as sleep claimed me. --- Darkness. Everywhere was dark. The roads glistened like polished obsidian, reflecting the golden lights shining along my path. A red carpet was spread before me. "All hail the queen!" Voices. Loud, resounding voices, all shouting in unison. "All hail the queen!" Different voices. A sea of people, their faces indistinct, their bodies merging with the shadows and golden mist surrounding them.

Waiting. "Tell me. Please. Because right now... I feel like I’m the most confused person in the world."

"The answers aren't in the past! There is no 'Perfect'! There is only the Work!" Across the world, the people in the "Sleep-Dens" gasped as the iridescent tint vanished from their eyes. The Amber Hives didn't shatter, but they turned opaque—the "Dream" was locked away, replaced by a reflection of the real, broken world outside. The Morning After Leo and Meilin pulled their hands away from the glass. They were shaking, their skin cold and clammy. In Grand Central, people were waking up. Some were crying; some were angry; but all of them were Present.

Morry raised an eyebrow in response to her question then immediately lay down on the small bed. She stared at Morry before lying down on a part of the small bed that only fit one person. "Is there no other tent I can sleep in?" "Nothing," Morry replied quickly. "Don't worry because I'll just take a nap for at least an hour because we will be preparing the defense we're going to make for tomorrow's invasion by the Barbarians."

Elleanna turned on Weight of the World by citizen Soldier on her phone and sang along to it “Feel the weight of the world…over me tonight….if i break…if i break down this time..hope you know I tried…my mind’s such a mess..I can’t handle it…I’m at the end of my rope…I’m so sick of this…just so over it…why won’t you let me let go?…my neck is breaking..body shaking..sometimes it’s so hard to breathe..but no one sees…it follows me..I always end up..underneath…the weight of the world..I don’t like…like myself very much…despite all your kind words…can’t explain why I’m hurting myself..but it feels deserved…my mind’s such a mess..I can’t handle it..I’m at the end of my rope..I’m so sick of this..I’

As soon as she inhale some of the water like air that was sent to where she is, her body float as if it was floating on the water “Rest well, young Ms” “Rest in a deep deep slumber…” A small smile can be seen in their eyes. Even if they are wearing mask binding their faces, one can see the hopes and excitement in their eyes who was sparkling like a child seeing an amusement park for the first time. The sound of a clock ticking was heard [23:59:45] It shows on the clock as it was set in a countdown of a day . . . Tick tick tick “It was yet another day.. Why does the time seems to be running?“