Romans & histoires I Died And There Was Nothing

She was better off without me in her life entirely because no matter how many times I tried to do the right thing, I always managed to fuck it up. Freya Rose The whole world was black, and I was petrified. I wasn’t awake, and I wasn’t dreaming. I was alone in a pit of emptiness. I screamed, but no sound came out. I tried running as fast as I could, but I never tripped over anything or went smashing into any walls. There was absolutely nothing. I sat down and sobbed my heart out, thinking the only thing that could be possible was that I was dead. After all the near misses with death, it had finally caught up to me. I laid down and wrapped my arms around my legs. I sobbed, but no tears slid do

And then it became one long flat note that didn't stop and didn't change and filled every corner of the room. Grandpa Edwards was dead. I let out a broken cry.

I can regenerate, come back from the dead as though nothing has ever happened. My body will look exactly the same, I will bare no scars of what happened Before my death, it would be as though nothing had ever happened, as though I never died. I didn't realise this until after the car crash, until after I woke up and my parents were gone, I could do nothing to save them. But my cruel curse Ensured that I would live, that I would always live. today was my day off, and I had decided it was time to go out, I have run out of everything, including shampoo and coffee. two things I'd rather not live without.

The day my father's enemies kidnapped and tortured me, my family was celebrating my sister Isa's eighteenth birthday. The next day, she would be handed over to the Cammarata family, our rivals, to seal an alliance through marriage. My father is a Don with more enemies than he can count. When I was ten, the two families arranged a marriage alliance to keep the peace. If the two families ever went to war again, the one who'd been married off would be killed first to send a message. On the day they chose the bride, my sister grabbed the token first: a signet ring. From that day on, she was the one this family loved. My mother always said Isa was suffering in my place. So I had to give way to he

To help her childhood sweetheart, David Middleton, take my place studying abroad, my wife, Sharon Griffin, destroys my records and deliberately fills in false information, ensuring that I'm permanently denied a visa. She even severely injured my hands before sending me to the Behavioral Reform Center. My mother-in-law, Paula Brown, who has always treated me with affection, takes Sharon's side. "Kyle is so ungrateful. We gave him everything, and he still wanted to get a PhD abroad to find his biological parents. Who's going to take care of me if he's gone?" Sharon snorts. "He's just vain. When he found out I'd turned down Westbridge's offer of admission, he gave me the silent treatment an

The police said " What treating? She's gone, she died and it's because of that man!" My son shouted and pointed at me and what? My wife is what? DEAD? I was shocked but I pretended like it was nothing on me, I almost choke from my coffee and I can't stop my hand from shaking She's gone, she died She's gone, she died Those hurtful words keep on echoing inside my head losing my focus " Yes, you heard it right, My mother is dead! The woman who sacrifices everything for me and him is gone, she left us without even saying goodbyes" Off continued shouting as his eyes started to water

This darkness feels more like death to me. I must have finally given it all up. I must have let it go and found myself in this nothingness. I must have been so unlucky in my life not to even end up in heaven or hell, just void. Void and nothing more. I must have been so--- A sound. A sound like one of a door creaking open broke the silence. Although sounding distant it filtered into my ears and I felt my ears finally respond to something. So I’m not dead after all.

I muttered trying hard to complete my statement but i couldn't. My throat felt hooked and my mouth..numb. I guess that's the limit...there is nothing i can say or do anymore. I gasp.. I smiled as i felt life slipped away from me finally. My eyes shut..and i knew that was the end. "Daisy!" I faintly heard them scream before i could hear nothing no more. Stapsy ❣️ 🍭🍭🍭🍭🍭 . . . . To be continued

There was no news, no information about them, not from any person or even the internet. Oliver was relieved and believed that she died and that they won the game. But Thomas, he could never get rid of the fear that someday they would come back and get their revenge. And now here he was, in front of his warehouse, watching it burn to ash, and reading the note that was written with blood in the same way as 6 years ago. The effect it held on him was similar too. He stepped back but tripped and fell on the floor. He began longing for air and started coughing loudly.

He left this house and just never came back. Where is he? I really don't know. I used to think that people find peace after they're gone, I used to believe in heaven and hell but not anymore. I have no faith in anything. I have no faith in anyone. Every time someone died, a piece of me went away as well but right now, I don't think any pieces are left, I am feeling everything and nothing, all at the same time. I couldn't give her an answer but the look in her eyes snapped the oxygen from my chest as a heartbreaking realization dawned on me — He never got the chance to hear her call him dad.