Everywhere And Nowhere All At Once Novels & Stories

Chapter 3: Her Bloom Isn’t Red Anymore, It’s Becoming Everything The world hadn’t ended. Not in the way people expected. No fire raining from the sky. No angels blowing trumpets. No blood oceans or horsemen galloping down the freeway. Just the same morning gridlock on E••••• Avenue, the same white noise of espresso machines screaming in corner cafes, the same looped synth - pop playlist that every shop owner swore was different. Spoiler: it wasn’t.

Not-Celeste (whisper, everywhere and nowhere): See you soon, little storm. It ends with the taste of ozone in my mouth and the absolute certainty that this year isn’t about surviving school. It’s about surviving myself.

Everything. A child laughed in Tokyo, and I felt joy burst through me. A grandmother took her last breath in Paris, and grief crushed my chest. Lovers kissed for the first time in New York, and desire flooded my veins. A soldier died in combat, and terror and resignation washed over me simultaneously. All of it. All at once. Forever. "This is what I am now," Theo's voice came from everywhere and nowhere. "This is my existence." I tried to focus on him, to find my brother in the infinite noise, but he was the noise. He was spread so thin across reality that finding his individual consciousness felt impossible.

Into something *truer*. When her hand met his— There was no explosion. No shockwave. No violent clash. There was— Silence. Absolute. The world didn’t stop. But it felt like it did. Because everything else— The wolves. The storm. The ruins. The forest— All of it faded. And it was just them. --- Inside the connection— There was no clearing. No ruins. No battle. Just— Space. Not empty. Not cold. But undefined. A place where nothing had been decided yet.

It didn’t feel like falling. It didn’t feel like breaking. It felt like becoming something i couldn’t hold onto. The world didn’t disappear. It didn’t fade. It stayed just out of reach. Zayden. the space. everything we fought for still there. but no longer where i stood. the pull completed itself. not violently not forceful. and suddenly I wasn’t in one place anymore. I was everywhere consequence moved.

I'm getting old and I need something to rely on So tell me when you're gonna let me in I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin And if you have a minute, why don't we go Talk about it somewhere only we know? This could be the end of everything So why don't we go somewhere only we know? Somewhere only we know Oh simple thing, where have you gone? I'm getting old and I need something to rely on So tell me when you're gonna let me in I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin And if you have a minute, why don't we go Talk about it somewhere only we know? This could be the end of everything So why don't we go? So why don't we go?

Likewise, I’m nothing but her Personal Assistant. I suddenly came to an abrupt halt and looked around. I was standing at the middle of some place I don’t know, there was no fire nor people gathered around, matter of fact there was no singing or dancing, No one at all, aside the darkness that’s hovering over me and the sound of cricket. Everything else was covered in darkness. Deep breaths, Sidney. Just keep breathing.

The Space Between Seconds. Location: Nowhere. Time: Irrelevant. The sound of twisting metal had been deafening. A symphony of destruction that tore the world apart. But here, there was no sound. There was no rain. No screeching tires. No cold. No pain. There was only White. Vespera Thorne floated in an endless, milk-white expanse. She had no body, yet she felt heavy. She had no eyes, yet she could see everything.

Ranging from the massively large environment to the tall glass buildings, there was a big fountain fall in the center of the building, bringing out sparkles as it flowed. Kimberly spotted lots of boys and girls walking all over in groups, those of her age and those older than her. "Common Kimberly, I don't have all day," the lady's voice snapped her out of her fancy trance. Kimberly realized that she has been standing lost on a spot, staring around timidly, she quickly hastened her steps towards him. As they journeyed, Kimberly couldn't help but wonder how she was going to cope in such a strange place alone.

I didn't find those spiritual eyes anyplace I didn't find that glowing face anyplace Neither I found those heartfelt talks Nor that fresh youthful attractiveness anyplace I roamed the whole world but I couldn't find anyone like You I roamed the whole world but I couldn't find anyone like You I didn't find that romantic laugh at anyplace I didn't find that pleasing fragrance anyplace I didn't witness that colourful style/grace at anyplace I didn't find that lovely innocence at anyplace Always remain as you are I roamed the whole world but I couldn't find anyone like you I roamed the whole world but I couldn't find anyone like you I roamed the whole world but I couldn't find anyone like you