Elsewhere Novels & Stories

'I want to run far, far away To a place where I feel I can stay Stay somewhere I feel welcome And not like an outcast Because it seems everywhere I go I feel like a victim eaten up fast For once I plead Someone to ask me Will you please...' The last line is not quite there. I can’t seem to reach into my mind to pluck out the correct piece in this poetic puzzle. "It's not the right time. I have to go home and do it." I couldn't think properly. The school bathroom is not a place to write poems.

Being a stranger in a strange land wasn't friendly at all, She felt nostalgia already. She got to the guest house and almost puked at the sight of the building that stood in front of her the rusted banner placed outside read "Musa Resting Place" it was really barbaric. The old building was illuminated by dirty yellow bulbs, can they do better? Ben was furious at the sight of the building, she didn't attempt to enter inside she wanted to walk down the street and find better options but she wasn't familiar with this place yet. Half bread was better than none in this situation, she hauled her bags into the reception and on the counter stood a man in his fifties. He Smiled when Ben approached hi

So she just knows the anatomy. She was so engrossed in checking him out when those girls squealed again. "He's coming here, oh my God! He's coming here!" They squealed and Eleanor's attention diverted to Finn who was also in the water but there was a brunette on his side. Charlie was playing volleyball with other guys and then Eleanor noticed Caleb walking on the sand near small waves with Ava on his side. When did Ava even go there? "Hey!" A deep throaty voice said and she abruptly turned to her right to find Leon lounging on the chair beside hers.

I don't receive you well because of the thunderous noise here. -I say my name is Lila Queen. - Enchanted Lila, I'm Mike -So Mike are you coming we escape from here or not?

"It's just that–––its just me and you now." Salvador turned away, staring at the sea. "The others–?" "I don't know." Ten sighed. "The crash was sudden. We got struck by a lightning immediately we made it through. They must have washed up somewhere else, or––." "Have you tried to look for them?" Salvador quickly cut him shut. "The area is empty, just some mountains and a little vegetation." Ten shook his head. "You think?" "No. This place is different." Ten looked around, suspiciously. "I don't know where we are right now, but it's definitely not on 'Gehinnoms map.' I think we should be safe. And if the others are here, we should be able to find them."

This is a perfectly clean land of Styx, where the end of sorrow is loneliness and misery. I don't know how long I walked but it was probably a long time after that, I didn't feel tired but I didn't want to go on. I sat down and started looking around, the scenery outside was crappy, just sand and sand. Here, I can only be friends with the sand, be friends with the wind, and be friends with myself.

Just a simple hi and hellos but it energized me and keeps me going. I should keep my mind off Melo for now. I'll just deal with it later. I should cook for I'm already hungry.

"Ms. Hawthorn, I'm happy to inform you that you've passed our interview. You're welcome to join the school anytime." "Alright," I replied. "Considering your condition, would you like me to request a delayed start on your behalf?" "Thank you, but no. I can't wait even one more day." After ending the call, I drove back to the hotel and packed my things, leaving for the Stormcrest pack under the cover of night. Before deactivating my phone number, I sent one last message to Lucas. "Please take good care of Finn." From that moment on, the Moonhowl pack had nothing to do with me.

“I was here, baby. But you were sleeping when I left. I didn’t want to wake you.” Her lower lip trembled for a second, but Lily quickly cut in, “Are you staying now?” I smiled. “Yes, sweetpea. I’m back for good.” Lacey folded her arms. “Okay but like—where did you go all this while?” I laughed. “I went for a vacation.” She narrowed her eyes. “Like, the beach kind? Or the ‘I need a break from chaos’ kind?” I raised a brow. “Wow, you’ve gotten sassier.”

When I regained consciousness, I was standing in an entirely new world. A familiar male voice echoed beside me. “Thank you, Olivia. It’s thanks to you that we can continue our experiment. We admire your kindness, your forgiveness, and your calmness. We formally invite you to become an interdimensional traveler. As your reward, you will be able to travel across different worlds and live different lives. None of your emotions will ever be punished by the System.” The next second, a communication screen appeared in front of me, and I was successfully connected.