Death Is The Only Escape Novels & Stories

For character sketches and aesthetics, Follow me on I*******m as agni_aastha Them song-song-No time to die by Billie elish should've known I'd leave alone Just goes to show That the blood you bleed Is just the blood you owe We were a pair But I saw you there Too much to bear You were my life But life is far away from fair Was I stupid to love you? Was I reckless to help? Was it obvious to everybody else That I'd fallen for a lie? You were never on my side Fool me once, fool me twice Are you death or paradise? Now you'll never see me cry There's just no time to die I let it burn You're no longer my concern Faces from my past return Another lesson yet to learn Axel: I couldn't express my pride

He muttered to himself then in a swift moment, he grabbed me by my throat and pointed his gun straight to my temple. This is it, right? My not so good journey of life is going to end? Well maybe death will be my chance to escape pain but I couldn't be this selfish to die and leave Claire and Chris behind to suffer. If anything I've learned in few days is that wishing for death to come in an attempt to set ourselves free is nothing but a cowardly act. Death is easy but not a way to escape pain. However painful situation maybe but yet there's a hope to put everything alright. I will never get my parents and boyfriend back but I can live from the memories I've created with them. I will not let

Death is the common denominator of all people. Therefore, life has only one goal and that is to die. But to die pitifully is a mortal sin. People must aim to die a meaningful death. “They are all criminals Mi Eliza; they’re going to die anyway! Besides, we are offering them a way out if they survived the hunt.” Yulian reasoned out chasing after me. I run out of the garden trying to escape the words coming off his grandfather’s mouth. I needed to be alone with myself however Yulian wouldn’t let me.

I nodded in an affirmative manner. He gave me a smack on the lips and hugged me. I pressed my body against his and placed my head over his shoulder. Now I get it. The heavens will shall prevail. The heavens know what’s best for its people. Whatever they are planning, I am at ease because I finally understand that it is for the greater good. My perception regarding death twisted. Death ends nothing but evil. Now I find death wonderful. “I almost forgot our coffees. Let’s drink it before it gets cold.” He lifted me back on the space beside him. He grabbed two cups and handed me the other. “Did you have a good rest?” He took a sip on his coffee.

Richard looked at me and cursed. "You both fucked up bad, Death is back and I suggest you fucking run," he yelled and ran back to his bedroom. I closed my eyes as the heartache consumed me and strode out the deck doors, heading out towards the beach. I ignored the yelling from Miguel. I only briefly saw him stand and that little prick falling to the floor. My darkness was expanding and twirling around me. A tall polynesian man threw a burlap tarp over me and said not to fight him, that he was Death's caretaker and would take me somewhere safe. Very well, I growled and allowed myself to be carried away. I felt the wood beneath my bare feet and the movement of the water further underneath. I w

Space was all I needed, somewhere I could escape the world and everything that inhibits it. Cassandra didn't follow me which I was glad for, she knw when I needed to be alone. Death is such a fickle thing in the minds of many, I should adapt stop overthinking, stop thinking of what could have been. After all, death is the key to heaven they all say.

Struggles to find a drug that can heal Nathan and keep him alive, but in the end it is the drug that leads to his death. "Death is something that we all experience for sure. All living beings will death, right, Sam? however, even though we know that we will all die, it doesn't mean we can't do anything to survive. We can only try, nothing more, that's why we must not give up and despair because a miracle will surely come." ***

Okay then… Since there’s nothing more I can do to free myself from this inhumane, hellish and malevolent hell, there’s still one final way – the only one final way I have… Death… Yeah… Yeah… Yeah… Death, quietus is the only thing I need at this moment to be free from this inhumane, hellish and malevolent hell… After that, I’ll be utterly, totally and completely free… Be patient, Hanny… Just wait for a few more minutes… After that, all this torture as well as suffering will all be finished… Be patient, Hanny… Be patient… Your freedom will eventually come…

"Ethan Miller! How dare you take away my right to die? I thought you hated me. You should be happy to see me dead!" Ignoring the pain from his back, he grabbed her tiny wrist with raging eyes. Like a provoked beast, he growled, "Because death is an escape! I want you to live out the rest of your life in shame and hopelessness to make up for my sister's death!" She sniffled and felt chills spread across her body. Perhaps it was from the outdoor temperature or Ethan's cruelty.

the masked man concluded. The lights on the bus flickered on and off. The dark front screen lit again with the same red font as the voice echoed: [Approaching the next stop. All players, get ready.] “Does that mean all of you are dead?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. I could not process or believe any of this. Death means the end. That was how we grew up believing death was. The masked man nodded. “You’re all dead! You’re lucky to be invited to the survival game and have the opportunity to win a second chance at life.