Ever Ever After Novels & Stories

" She says and I shake my head. The Film is based off a Horror novel; BEFORE DARK. Katie already read the book. She's a basic nerd which is understandable since she's a Writer. I only read it well tried to when Voltage brought the contract to me. "Haven't you already read the book?" I question. I push my empty plate forward then wrapped my finger around my glass of milk. "Yeah but I still don't want you spoiling the movie for me." She says with a shrug. I roll my eyes.

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The questions turn into more deeper questions which morphs into Never Have I Ever. So we all move into the living room ignoring the other party goers and just enjoying our time together. Probably one of the last times we might all be together. After their last semester we will all move onto to the bigger and better things of the future. We will all still remain best friends and the group messages will never stop but it’s surreal to think we are almost at the end of a crazy, wild adventure. And to think of all the other new adventures we will have together. Dillon kicks us of with “never have I ever had a quickie in the locker room.”

The "Happy Ever After" lasted exactly three minutes. The golden light of the eclipse had faded, leaving a crisp, silent night atop the High Peaks. Kieran was still holding me, his heart beating a steady rhythm against my ear, and Rowan was standing close enough for our shoulders to brush. For a heartbeat, it felt like the credits were rolling. Then, the world hiccupped.

"Tomorrow night, you come home. Celebrate Caleb's birthday with him." Flint nodded immediately. "I'll be here." On the third day, I prepared all of Caleb's favorite dishes. I set his photo in the chair and waited quietly for Flint to come home. The elders say that on the third day after death, the soul returns to have one last look at their loved ones. I hoped that when Caleb came back, he would see us—his parents—together, celebrating his final birthday. The clock ticked, hour after hour. Eight o'clock came, but Flint still hadn't appeared.