Here We Are Don't Turn Away Now Novels & Stories

A pen is placed before me. This is it. No turning back now.

Don't turn away I need your love 'Cause you're the only one that I've been dreaming of Don't turn away Don't close the door 'Cause you're the only one that I've been hoping for Come hold me tight I need your light Just come and take me to the place I long to be … Stay with me Love is all I'm praying for Stay with me Give me strenght to carry on Stay with me And hearts will surely Find the way to go Stay with me Be my shelter When the angels dissapear … Don't turn away I need your love 'Cause you're the only one that I've been dreaming of Come hold me tight I need your light Just come and take me to the place I long to be … Stay with me Love is all I'm praying for Stay with me Give me strengt

Why can't they just turn around? Just turn around. It's very simple. HELP US. WE DON'T DESERVE THIS. Thanks for finishing this chapter! See you soon! -Annie Chan

She pressed the gas and ran several red lights, speeding back. Matthew tightened his hold on Nora, panic rising in his voice. "Lauren, what are you doing? Why are you turning back? Nora says her head hurts. She might've been bitten. She needs treatment right now!" Lauren's jaw tightened. She said nothing, her eyes fixed ahead on the cluster of police cars and ambulances. "Simon and Alicia are still there. Are you telling me to leave them behind?" Matthew pressed his lips together. "That's not what I meant. I just saw the news. Someone died… I figured, if they're already gone, shouldn't we…"

“Don’t disappear.” “I’m not disappearing.”

“We’re leaving now. You don’t have to talk. Just walk.” * * *

‘Well fuck me, she left’ I thought as I turned to go back to the packhouse. I swiped my hand down my face, that did not go as planned. I had only taken a few steps when I heard someone singing. I didn’t see anyone, so I followed the melody: “Out of the ruins, Out from the wreckage, Can’t make the same mistake this time. We are the children, The last generation, We are the ones they left behind. And I wonder when things are ever gonna change, Living in fear, ‘til nothing else remains. We don’t need another Hero, We don’t need to the way home…” the words to ‘We don’t need another hero’ by Tina Turner floated through the air.

I'm not going anywhere. Not ever again

"Tsk, look at you. Dressed in rags and carrying that filthy sack. The bank isn't a place for beggars! Don't even think about coming to me for service. You reek. I only deal with high-value clients." The sharp voice snapped me out of my thoughts. When I blinked, the first thing I saw was my best friend, Madison Doyle, pinching her nose with a look of utter disgust as she turned away. Outside the glass partition stood an older couple, their faces etched with worry. Despite the humiliation, they held onto their money bag tightly, refusing to leave.

Complete. Forever. ~~~~~~ Guys, don't leave without reading the last note. It is important 😊