I Miss Home Novels & Stories

" This isn't home." Home. It feels like I haven't heard that word in a while and a pang weighs on my chest. Home. I missed there. I missed Bryson, Shawn and my parents. I missed everyone. Even, Maya despite how things ended with us, once we were the best of friends. I didn't know I was on the verge of crying until Bryson ate up the space between us and cupped my cheek in his palm. He looked down at me in a loving gaze that swirled with concern.

We are all treated equally. I miss my parents. Uncontrollable tears fall down my cheeks. I can’t believe I’m not living with them anymore. I’m so lonely. I miss the warmth and safety of my family. I wish I could go back to the way things used to be. I miss the hugs and the feeling of love and security. I just want to be close to my family again, but I have lost everything. My parents are forever dead.

Mama said, so I went upstairs. I entered my room, Ahhh, I miss my place. I’m doing all my stuff here, I haven’t been home for four years, my world revolves around working far from my home, I’ve always had a lot of things running through my mind, when I got my first job, I struggled with my bills, the apartment, my food, I was alone, and being able to go home makes me feel calm and relaxed.

"What's on your mind?" I sighed. "I don't know. I just miss home, you know? It's been so long since I've been around other people, since I've slept in a bed or had a hot shower. I love being out here with all of you, but sometimes I just wish I could go back to the way things were."

Walker There are so many things about home I miss. My bed. The smell of breakfast cooking in the morning when I get up. The scent of Dad as he comes in from working on his motorcycle and it's cold outside. The familiarity of everything. But most of all, I miss my mom.

I turned her around to face me and all I could see was doubt on her eyes. Why isn’t she believing my words? “I miss you.It’s been really hard for me since you left.You’re on my mind every second of the day.I hate it that you’re not home with me.I’ve been sleeping in your bed because it smells like you,because I wanted to feel you in any way possible.I miss you.I miss us.I miss everything we shared.Being without you for weeks now makes me feel like a living corpse.It’s like my soul is away from me.Please give me a chance,Maliyah,please.”

okay with you running from home." He sounded as if he knew what had happened about me running away from home. I don’t think I had parents. Someone like my mother, who is enduring my father's unbearable attitude, Her face jogged up in my memory. It was so sad that I was missing her right now, as tears began dripping from my eyes as I began to cry bitterly."Mom, I miss you." I didn’t know when I blurted it out with so many tears in my eyes."What’s the matter with you?" He asked me, his face crippled with worry. I think I can’t go a day without my mother by my side."Mom, I'm missing you so badly." I said it again as I whined."Mommy girl," he jabbed at me, "I don’t understand why you have to le

Well, I miss my mama and papa, too, especially Leena, my twin sister. Maybe it's time for me to go home to Moondrous World.

she added, her voice filled with warmth. My heart ached, but in a way that was comforting, like the pull of home. "I already have a reason to hurry back, Malish. Both of you are my reason," I said, feeling the depth of my emotions rising to the surface. "I promise I’ll do everything I can to clear Joseph’s and my names, to fix this mess and come home. I miss you. I miss home. I..." I trailed off, my voice thick with the emotions I had been trying to keep buried.

“I don’t have time-” “How long do you think ‘soon’ applies to, exactly?” He sighed and let out a heavy breath as I tried to get a read on why the baby of the family was even calling me if shit hasn’t gone seriously sideways. “We ALL miss you, Alice, I needed to hear your voice tonight, I needed to know you were ok, but I guess your life there doesn’t leave any time for giving your flesh and blood a second thought huh?” My heart clenched in my chest in protest but I had no words because the reality was that he was partially right. I made a conscious effort to not think about home because it made me miserable to be away from them and to think about everything I was missing, but I couldn’t be t