Ending Scene Novels & Stories

She mouthed back. THE END!!!!

Always us. THE END

She was theirs, and they were hers. The End

She reached the final page. The piece ended mid-scene — deliberately, she thought, rather than because he had not known how to finish it. The scene was the forest clearing. The birthday. The food that had been thought about and arranged and was waiting when they arrived. The father and the son on the walk, the particular quality of two people who had been on the other side of something difficult together and were, on this particular day, simply a father and a son in a forest on a birthday. The piece ended with the boy looking at his father across the clearing and thinking something he did not say.

And they had zero regrets. **The End.**

she grins, and they kiss once more. The end

Both sides face each other at opposite sides of the battlefield from yesterday, the stench of smoke and blood still fill the air to some degree. We hear that the officers simply named the battle, Final Eternity. Although I found the name a bit bland, in all truth I believe it didn’t matter. The ceremony was conducted by the meeting of Generals from both sides. When our own General Vaxides read the official Persian letter and inspected the seal for authenticity while the Persian Leader General Izari did the same with the Remanian letter. When both Generals returned the letters and saluted each other we knew the war was now over. The cheers of both armies are much more deafening than the fierc

This time she wasn’t letting go. THE END

Cardin smiled at me "I guess we are now three in the sheet." The End.

Life couldn't be any better. THE END