Novel & Cerita Finding My Way Back Book

I retaliated, my tongue cutting the tension like a sharp blade. My jowls clenched and the tips of my claws pierced the skin of my palms. “I need to fucking find her…” I said slowly, lingering on each word. Jarrad nodded, knowing not to contest me. “Let’s go. I need to get back to Millie.” I took a step forward, but my body jolted as the wind in my lungs was forcefully removed. I fell to my knees, clutching onto my chest as each rib ached within their own right. This feeling was new, this pain was inexperienced and unfamiliar.

Find Me: English translation Alright reserved. © 2020 Belle Cassy This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Introduction... Jack’s Perspective I was standing on the balcony, having some fresh air and I was thinking of something deeper than the sea, trying to understand my own creatures and perceptions. And then, I sighed when I remembered her… A woman that I couldn’t get off of my mind, she was always inside my brain no matter how hard I tried to move on.

Chapter 1 “Damn!” I swore. “How could a person get lost going back to their own hometown?” I hadn’t bothered with maps except to get near the right area. I figured I would remember the way once in the vicinity. I should have known better. I had definitely not inherited my Woman Of The House’s knack for finding where she was going. In fact, I would call myself geographically challenged.

After walking for about 20 minutes, i realized i was back at the tree i rested on. Why was i back here? I looked left and right. Maybe it was because i went left, i could have sworn the pack way was left tho. I made my way to the right. It seemed like i was getting there, thank goodness. I followed the grass trails, it all looked familiar, it didn’t take long before i was back at that same tree.

My ears strain to follow the sound as it fades into the distance. When it finally disappears completely, I lean forward, hands on my knees, gasping for air like I’ve surfaced from drowning. Relief floods me, hot and heavy, but it doesn’t last long. I glance around. The dark presses in from all sides, and every tree looks the same. I turn slowly, trying to orient myself, but the narrow path I thought I’d been following is gone. "Okay," I whisper to myself, the word shaky. "Just… follow the sound of the truck. They went back to the road."

Whatever happened to me doesn't matter anymore, all I know now is that I know who I am and I need to get back to my people. I am not exactly sure how I made it this far; everything around me is a desert and I landed in an oasis. But as I try to find my way back, there is an instinct drawing me to a particular direction. I can't help but to trust in it and I follow. The time moves slowly around me, and I know it is taking me hours, but the distance shortens as this connection I feel towards my destination gets stronger and stronger. This must be Caleb, what draws me is like an invisible rope, one that is burning.

The rules stated that I should bring back a token of contact, but this is all I have. I guess it’s better than nothing. Looking at my surroundings, I tried to sniff out the right direction going back. It felt like hours had passed already and it would be an hour before dawn. I need to go back. Using my senses, I turned in the direction I felt familiar to the best. It must be the way home. Well, my instincts told me it was and it’s all I had lef to follow. I kicked the leaves on the ground as I ran, going in the direction my instincts are driving me to when I stepped on stomething thick and hard.

I keep looking around for a familiar landmark, I was lured here initially by the witch, only God knows how far I chased that hare and how far away I’d have to walk to get back home. A bright idea comes into my mind just after walking a few miles, “thank the gods for the brilliant inventions called mobile phones” I say out of excitement as I reach out for the pocket of my black pant trousers. “Huh? It’s not here?…. How am I supposed to find my way back now?

I felt like I was on auto pilot as I moved towards the broken door of the room. I wanted out of here and I wanted out now. The broken door knob was on the floor near the door. Picking it up I looked it over, it had only been pulled out so I could use it to free me. It took some effort but I finally got it open and I walked out into the hallway. It looked so clean and fresh , the smell of blood still filled my nose. I just stood there and stared at the walls for an instant not sure of what to do next.

He just got back with the first aid kit when he saw Jimmy staring blankly while mumbling. "Yoon," Jimmy subconsciously muttered as Jaehyun's voice startled him, pulling him back to his senses. "What?" Jaehyun almost dropped the first aid box. "Perhaps—nevermind, that's impossible." Jaehyun thought but still couldn't settle it; he wanted to hear it again to make sure what he was thinking was right. "Huh? What is what?" Jimmy was puzzled as well. It seems like he forgot something but wasn't sure what it was.