God Is Empty Just Like Me Novels & Stories

“That's impossible! I-I can’t even shift!” I snarled back at him, but in the blink of an eye, he vanished. “H-Hey wait!” “God of the Moon?” “S-Sir?” I tried to call him several times but no one’s responding anymore. I feel empty in this room again, with a void presence compared to earlier. Then my eyes darted at the mirror. I slowly walk near to it, to look for a closer view of this unimaginable physique.

“You slept for seven hours. You haven’t done that since we first met. Are you well?” “I’m… intact,” I admitted, stretching cautiously. “The fear is gone. It's been replaced by a strange, quiet emptiness. The kind you get when you finally stop running.” That’s it. Emptiness. For thirty years, my life was packed so full of expectation and responsibility that there was no room to breathe. Now, there’s this vast, echoing space where the Hayes future used to be. And it’s not terrifying; it’s inviting. It’s an empty plot of land just waiting for the first seed. This is what Igor bought for me with his public sacrifice—this perfect, still moment.

Chloe asked "That's bullshit. I don't believe in God. God is only made to appease the weak, silly, and those who can't keep up with this world. If there really is a God then where is he? Why doesn't he save you all? Why I'm the one who should save you all and not him? Where is he right now when you need him the most?" I said

⸻ Then he opened his eyes. ⸻ “I’m tired.” ⸻ Silence. ⸻ “I’m tired of people disappearing.” ⸻ The stars trembled. ⸻ “I’m tired of losing people.” ⸻ His voice cracked. 💔 ⸻ “And I’m tired of being told someone has to die for everyone else to survive.” ⸻ The universe listened. ⸻ Because these weren’t the words of a god. ⸻ They were the words of a human.

The very air around her seemed to shimmer with the power of the heavens. "I am Athena," she said, her voice deep and commanding, echoing through the tomb like a thunderclap. "And you… Nihil… you will not break me again." Nihil staggered back, his dark power recoiling from her presence. His face twisted in rage and disbelief. "No! This cannot be. You cannot be Athena. You are weak. You were nothing before. You are nothing!" Kiara, now Athena in every sense, raised her hand, the air crackling with divine energy. The very earth beneath her feet trembled as the ground split open, revealing the raw force of her godly might. Her eyes blazed with fire, her voice filled with divine wrath.

Everything was just moving too fast and taking a whole different direction and I found the need to remind everyone that God is the only one who deserves praise. “ I am really grateful about the immense amount of support and show of solidarity that I have been getting from people, especially you, the members of the parish”, I said during homily on a Sunday, “ words alone cannot describe how grateful I am”, I continued, “ but then, I would like us to remind ourselves that we are nothing. That as human beings we count as nothing before God. He is our all and all, He is the source of our strength, He is our provider, our restorer, He is the one who works through us. Without him we cannot do anyt

In the dim light of the moon, I could see his brows furrow as he thought about it. "Go on." I goaded. "Tell me whatever comes to your mind, however ridiculous it might sound." "First, I feel stronger, more confident. Like I can take on the world. There is this new found strength in the bottom of my belly, this new awareness, like...." He trailed off again. "An empty space that has been filled?" I suggested. He snapped his fingers in approval. "Exactly!" I nodded. I could understand that empty space because I had one myself and it was still not filled. I wasn't certain it could ever be filled actually.

he said and I gulped the bile rising in my throat. Stay strong Emmy. Put your feet on the ground and look ahead. I closed my eyes for a second and tried to even my breaths. I opened them and looked in front of me. “Because I put my faith in you.” I said and it was true. When I had nothing. no clue. No direction, I got to know about him from a witch. A god who lived among us, a god in exile. A lonely God. “Because I want to help you.” the words were out of my mouth before I could realize and something inside his eyes changed. He looked annoyed, and surprised and for some reason I don’t see the hostility in his eyes aiming at me.

Is he gone again? I sighed. I get up to get ready for school and the first thing I do is to keep my bed in good condition. Last night, I remember as I fell asleep, he stayed. Guess I need to make myself always ready to accept that God always disappears and comes back whenever he likes to. But what if he is not coming back? I feel an ache in my chest, as if I was suffocated by its bitterness. Come now. Wake up. I said to myself, patting my cheeks. You are both in a different world. And you are just a puny human. Forget about that. Try to change the view and feel someone who is more human.

our existence, i have been around the lands, empty land, all were once occupied by beautiful people, and ruled by wise kings, but what happened today, they have become empty and ruined, lands where spirit now walks, i looked at all those lands and not even graves could be found and no tomb for their children, i was not spared, i already had my own shares of the cake, they had came and made me homeless and my life has been shattered for too long, i have no memories of my childhood, i was busy hiding around Jugular for years, we sure have a problem and the bigger problem is love, love from these heavenly beings, their love is wicked than hate, tell me, how do you deal with a war that can't be