Every World Seems Not Quite Right Novels & Stories

For it seems like all of them are just the same Until the day came and even you yourself are getting hurt by what you are doing and not But… is it really fair to think of protecting yourself over others? Of is it really fair to think of protecting others over yourself? I don't know whether I sounds unreasonable or what, but… The world is becoming darker and darker… I have no idea whether it is just me who notice it but… it was as if the world meets its end. The part where there is no hope for it to survive. The end that the world itself created… The world that none of us wanted to exist… probably. Still…

—It means that I feel relaxed enough by your side to forget for a few minutes that the world explodes outside. “The world is not exploding outside. -If it is. My world, at least. "It's changing radically. But it's not exploding. —Well, maybe I'm exaggerating and it's not as catastrophic as I see it—it used to happen to me that I looked at everything as it wasn't.

Selena asked. She kept blabbering. But was she wrong? I asked myself. She wasn’t. To put it in a good way, she was correct. The world wouldn’t do without those furious emotions. A world where only love, peace, and soothing exist would be boring. There won’t be punishments for any wrongdoings. And that was the real disaster.

"It is such a pity that you are easily fooled by the people of the world, in this world you see, and this life we live in, there is no right or wrong, is no standard policy or a criteria you have to meet up with another to qualify you to be doing the right thing, you said your own policy for yourself, you do what you feel is right for you, because that is the only way you are going to grow, we do what you believe is right nothing is going to wear you down, nothing is going to confuse you and take your eyes away from what you have learnt to be good for you, now open your eyes, rise again and look at the real world, look at what is really happening, forget about what anyone or any religion hav

(THE REST OF THE CARDS?) “WELL THEN, HOW SHALL I ADDRESS THE REST?” Pretending to think about it and deeply. He then draws a sinister smile as he wonders just how could everything be, as it is not the way it all is right now. But then reality hits him halfway with that simple thought. That if it is not the way everything is run and running right now, will this very world that they are living with ever exist? “Probably, no, it will never.”

Caroline smiled and turned over a card. “Oh, I work with all sorts of instruments,” she said. She looked at the card she had just turned over. It had an outline of a globe on it but there were symbols around it. “Did you know that there are many worlds?” Caroline asked without looking up at me. “Each world is similar, but has slightly different circumstances. Some created by choices of the people of that world, and some by the gods themselves.” I wasn’t sure if she was still talking to me at this point, and I was beginning to wonder if I should find someone. Caroline had been known to talk about things that others didn’t see, and had the reputation for being crazy. I didn’t like that people

my mother stated while my uncle is carrying the mortals on his opposite shoulders like a sack of rice. "Good idea mother, this human world is indeed sickening," I stated without emotions. For the many instance that I traveled back and forth to this world for a long time, I saw how people tried to kill, fool and tricked each other. How many wars, famine, cruelty and poverty had filled my eyes? This is a chaotic world if you ask me. Our world isn't perfect but we know how to obey the law that our Goddess has set upon us. Our world is far from the mortal world that seems to be lawless or doesn't care at all about the presence of it.

“I know.” His expression darkened. “And that's why it had to end.” Emily shook her head. “Why?” “Because perfection doesn't change.” The wolf growled. Kael flinched. Emily stepped closer to him. “Keep talking.” Kael nodded. “The First World had no death. No disease. No war. No pain. No fear. Every soul existed exactly as it was meant to exist. Nothing was lost. Nothing was forgotten.” Emily looked toward the wolf. “And that creature?”

— H O O R — . . . The world should be nice and a place where peace and happiness rule. Where people do not get jealous of each other but join each other in their happiness. People should be soft-hearted. It could be nice but the idea alone seems like a fantasy. It is a utopia. And unfortunately, the world is filled with evil powers that dominate human emotions and thoughts. Even if I wanted my focus to stay on Zahir, it could not remain so on the way. I could catch women staring at him. The emotions in their eyes were speaking something else. I felt this all pricking my heart.

Maybe we were never meant to last forever. I just looked at Gianna coldly and said, "Gianna, whatever we had is in the same state as these photos now. It can never be restored to how it was." Then, I shook her off and left the cafe. Ingrid was waiting for me at the door. We exchanged looks and smiled at each other. The cold fall wind began to blow, and the smell of pumpkin spice filled the air with a sweet, spicy scent. It was a beautiful day, and I believed that my future was going to be just as beautiful.