Happy City Novels & Stories

There's no point sitting around and waiting for fate to do the work because believe me, I did that and I was nowhere near happy. So, the age-old question, Are you happy? It's not really a good question if you think about it... It should be more like, 'Could you be happy?' or 'Are you trying to be happy? or even 'Will you be happy?'. No one is happy all the time because happiness is the result of learning and learning is the result of pain. It's the people that don't know what to do with that pain that can't be happy. I didn't know what to do with it! Sometimes, I still don't. Other times, I just take it and I cherish it, I cherish the way it made me feel and I declare that I never want anyon

JhayV: "May I ask why he changes the time that kind of long period like kicking us out to stay here?" CapWolf: "I have no clue for the reasons why he rewrite the setting to your given mission and we believe this city is a horrible and pleasant place so he expanded more missions to create this city a better place for living and so forth so good luck boys" WayneZ: "This is just bullish*t chief, if this place is truly chaotic we would've been dead by now and our ace is giving us plenty of days to stay in from an unfamiliar place is no bueno to me"

Mary apologetically said. “I understand.” Felicity smiled to assure her that it was alright. “Don’t worry… As soon as I find a place to live, I will leave immediately.” *** FIVE YEARS LATER “And tonight’s star of the night is your favorite butterfly… Let’s all give a round of applause to Happy!” The host introduced her, followed by the loud cheers and applause of the guests who were eager to see her.

Alright, this is it. "Should we celebrate? Finally, we're complete. Also, welcome party for the new member of the team," Jade said. I am slowly recognizing them but not that fast. Maybe some other with them will do. And look, they'll happy to throw a party. What a nice team to be with.

After hours of driving, Conrad finally arrives in New York. “Welcome to New York” by Taylor Swift, starts to play as he drives through Brooklyn Bridge. He drives past Times Square and was overwhelmed after seeing the place full of people. He also expected that it would be full of billboards but he still got amazed by it.

Nothing else. Nobody else in our friend group noticed because we had all been living such separate lives at that time, that when we all came back together it felt like time never really went forward. We just picked up where we left off. Now almost three and half years later and here we are, all earning moderate incomes, making our way through the corporate world, learning all the ins and outs, networking and getting screwed [over] by our colleagues – just as God intended. Looking around this table and seeing how far we’ve come makes, I’m proud. I just hope we can keep it up. Here’s to the start of something new. Adult life in the city of dreams. Welcome to life in Metro City. The city that n

I sent a message to the group chat around 8:47, after Poppy had finished making the mansion garden look like a small excavation site and Sebastian had finally managed to get her back inside with the promise that flowers were not supposed to be picked just because “they looked ready.” ME: [I’m in New York.] Hazel read it in three seconds. Rhea in five. HAZEL: [Excuse me?] RHEA: [Since when does your life move cities without a press release?]

MADO PARK AND ENTERTAINMENT Hazel led Chloe to the most-rated park in the city, she had never been there also but she was glad about being able to explore places like that with Chloe. The park was a very big space with so many exciting rides and snacks. It was bubbling with people but the staff made sure the crowd was coordinated and not rowdy. Apart from the exciting rides, there was a small concert going on by a band of four men. People gathered in front of them and enjoyed their soothing music.

"I think you've spent so long surviving that peace feels suspicious." The sentence landed with alarming accuracy. I disliked it immediately. Hope smiled knowingly. Insufferable child. Then she pointed toward the city. "Look." People filled the streets below. Market stalls decorated with lantern flowers. Families sharing meals beneath silver vines. Musicians playing near remembrance squares. Ordinary happiness. Unremarkable. Beautiful. "They're okay today," Hope said softly. Not forever. Not perfectly. Just today. And somehow that mattered. The wind moved gently through the rooftop garden.

It's land is peaceful and it's people, happy. The magical city of incessant happiness, that was what the Central City used to be. That was what King Conrad used to make the Central City be like before. Until darkness swept foot into the peaceful land and bartered it with catastrophes and series of affliction. When he died, the City died along with him. Only hope and something even greater than hope, can restore balance into this land once again. ****