I Am But One นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I was that soft on the inside. I decided to ask him a little question of my own. “I have always wondered, how does it feel being the only one of your kind? You know, how does it feel getting that inner loneliness because there's no one to communicate your feelings with, and a whole lot of people just fear you.” He shrugged. “It is awfully lonely but I had told myself long ago that if I focused on it, I would never survive.”

I am too fabulous to chase a man. That's a huge ironic statement for a sucker like me. I wonder where's Jericho. I bet he is home. "I am glad that everyone is here to celebrate with me. I am delighted to see some familiar faces too, coming from my relatives, investors, and business partners. Tonight, let us toast for this massive success! Cheers, Ladies and Gentlemen!" Getting bored with the ambiance, I decided to step back because I feel unsettled, so I excused myself to my mom and dad.

I still had a use for it. I held up the bag and waved it in front of the camera. The viewers thought I was putting on an act. The chat was filled with nothing but strings of censored curse words. You could tell how nasty the comments were. However, I did not care one bit. I displayed my medical records directly. "I know you won't believe anything I say, but don't let someone with ulterior motives manipulate you into becoming their weapon. "I'm not the first person she's slandered. If you keep enabling her to do evil, then what's happening to me now will happen to you too.”

The question echoes, a mantra of uncertainty reverberating through my consciousness. Continuously, relentlessly. A realization dawns, one as illuminating as the brightest star. The truth unfurls—a realization woven into my very core. I am no one. A nameless wanderer, an enigma spun from cosmic threads, seeking purpose among the celestial tapestry.

"No. Not one of a kind. The only kind. I'm my own kind." * * * * * Don't forget to vote and drop your comments!

I want nothing for myself but for this. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ -----End-----

I am no one's property. The End♡

Goddess, I only had one thought. What had I done?

“It needed a vessel. A doorway. A way to release darkness across the land.” My stomach twists. “And now it wants me.” “It wants your power,” he corrects. “Because you’re the only one who can stop it.” I shake my head. “I don’t know how. I don’t even understand what I am.” “You’re the One,” he says gently. “The only one who can save me. Save your mother. Save everyone.” Tears burn my eyes. “I don’t want to fight you.”

And I realize that I’m no longer the one being worshipped. I’m the one being claimed.