Famous Last Words Novel Novels & Stories

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I straighten up my back and stare at her. “John Green.” I state. She smiles confidently. “Looking For Alaska. Miles Halter is fascinated by famous last words–and tired of his safe life at home. He leaves for boarding school to seek what the dying poet Francois Rabelais called the “Great Perhaps.” Much awaits Miles at Culver Creek, including Alaska Young. Clever, funny, screwed-up, and dead sexy, Alaska will pull Miles into her labyrinth and catapult him into the Great Perhaps.” She says. Oh dear, she spells out the exact synopsis. No kidding.

"It's over. You're safe now." I leaned onto his chest, my tears soaking through his shirt. In that moment, I knew without a doubt that I had made the right choice. - They said Jared was sent to a psychiatric hospital. He would speak to the empty air every day as though someone invisible stood before him. Sometimes, he would suddenly go quiet and smile toward the window, as if seeing something beautiful. The nurses whispered that he often repeated the same words. "Rosalia, I'll be a good man in the next world."

I apologized but he said nothing. I quickly walked into his library and I was amazed at how things are arranged in there... I walked along the walkway and I used my hand to brush through the book taking a glance at them. Then one book caught my attention.. It is titled 'The last survivors by King Jaywon' and there was a stain of blood in the picture... It is gonna be really horrific. I walked to where a reading table was placed and I placed the book on it. And I then proceeded to clean the Library.. There is even a fireplace and I am imagining how beautiful it will look reading beside the fireplace on a cold night. When I was done taking care of the library. I checked the time and it was fif

In the entire pack, a few of them were considered innocent. “Our last guest finally arrived,” Frederick rose from his seat, spreading his arms to attract all eyes on him. “Since everyone is here, we’ll start Ebony Bronfall’s execution,” he turned his gaze on me. I kept humming. “Do you have any final words, Ebony Bronfall.” Did I have any last words? I had plenty. “Yes, I have final words,” I stopped humming. “I thought I was supposed to have one last meal before my head flies. Why am I not getting a last meal?”

I'm facing now my death. 'G-gello. Meg.' My last word before I lost my conscious. —————————————————————————————————————————— Enjoy Reading! Thank You! God Bless! - ErnEst_odrE_5v -

I couldn't hear what was happening but I heard someone asking to call the ambulance as I laid on the ground, supported in someone's arms who held me tight as the feeling of death consumed me. If Jon was dead then I had no more reason to live. Jon was everything to me and now his gone. Ren I'm sure you'd love to see papa. Let's go join him so please don't hate me for going with you. These were my last thoughts before tears slipped down my eyes and I gave up consciousness. AUTHOR'S NOTE Dear readers please comment, review and rate my book. I will gladly appreciate it so I will know which of my book is best for the Goodnovel's 2020 contest.

" I love you, mom, Dad.... " Those were her last words... They never heard her voice again... They never got to hug her again. She left..... Them forever... " Time of death, 11:59 am. " The doctor announced in a solemn voice... ' Time of death, 11:59 am 'These words kept repeating themselves in Lucy's head as she watched her daughter which she gave birth to being covered by the white bedspread... This was the last thing she knew as she soon passed out... [ A/N: I wrote this chapter with a heavy heart, * Sobs * Take care okay, guys?]

Chelsea sturmmered which made know that she was telling the truth. "Scan through her and tell me the new idea that had been added to her chip by your stubborn brother to make her wonder," Gordon commanded while staring at the big screen to see what was in Marvin's head. Chelsea reached for her supra computer which seemed to contain all details of every resident in that city and reached for Marvin's code, immediately she clicked on the code, more than 50,000 words were displayed on the screen with the term 'God' coming in a green color which meant that it was the newly formed word in her dictionary.

“I wanted forever. But forever wasn’t mine to give. So take what we had and burn it bright. And if you ever doubt—look at the stars. That’s where I’ll be watching.” His chest hitched, his breath faltered. He closed his eyes. His last words fell like ash and flame. “I love you. More than power. More than blood. More than life itself.” The screen went black. And Ayla’s scream ripped the world apart again. The Widow of Fire Days became weeks. Weeks became blurred fragments of grief.