Free People Read Freely Novels & Stories

That's freedom. Finally. Completely. Forever.

A feeling you get inside that you are a part of this busy world and for people like it is a reminder to make my name known and engrave it as a good example for seven billion people to know. My phone vibrated in my pocket interrupting my thoughts. "Hello?" I answered, unfocused still watching as students walk to school ready to start another uneventful day, tired, not aware that they are at their best days, where they still can dream and be free in imagining their future, no matter how sad their life gets, they still have hope. It was never late for them to fix their mistakes, it's never late for anyone, however, they are still young and still trying to understand life. Didn't we all try to d

Free states and words spread that anybody brave enough to try it could get away. Every life they saved was a triumph impossible to quantify in terms of battles won and lost or territory regained, but for those who believed it lost, a basic hope restoration forever.

“I found something real, and its value far outweighs any asset you could possibly demand. The price of freedom is high, but it is worth every penny.” Eleanor picked up her briefcase, the photo of Killian still on the table. She looked at me one last time, no longer as a wife, but as a business opponent who had just conceded. “Then it’s settled. You will have the draft documents by midnight. Enjoy your freedom, Igor. You’re going to need it.”

A man bound not by chains or fate or fear, but by choice. And I had never felt more free

The words danced before my eyes, but one passage caught my attention. "Freedom is not given, it is taken." I smiled at the name of the book, assholes like him study books that keep them more evil.

He looked at me, waiting for a response, but it was Joseph who spoke up first. “Yes, he did,” Joseph said, his voice steady, but I could hear the underlying strain. “But it’s a lot to take in. We’re still processing it all.” “Belvarian Liberation,” Joseph said, his voice flat as he repeated the words. Frederick nodded firmly. “Yes, liberation of our people all over the world. No more slaves. Our people deserve rights, no matter where we choose to live. That’s what we’re fighting for,” Frederick said, his tone filled with passion. Joseph scoffed beside me, his scepticism clear.

I couldn't fall behind. It hadn't been easy, but I was lucky. I had companions who shared the same dream of building a stronger nation. Together, we marched with the times and worked tirelessly for our nation's prosperity. Alicia Stone, may your future only grow brighter like your country's.

Sufficient. Free. That was how Aurelia celebrated. By living.

I would live the rest of my life well—free, unrestrained, and entirely my own. The End