I Walk Alone Novels & Stories

Maxiana I’m on the beach again, that beach of gems and calm, dark water. Black mist hangs all around me as I walk in no single direction, unsure if I’m going to step off the beach and into a vat of inky, black nothingness again. He’s not here this time. I’m not sure how I know, but I can just… feel that I’m alone. Horribly, inexplicitly alone. I’ve never been alone. Never. Not a single day in my life.

I whispered, "you're both the same. You both tried to force me." Gavin opened his mouth to speak, but I cut him off, pushing him away. "I'm walking home," I said, my voice flat and emotionless. I got out of the car with my ripped clothes. I wiped at the tears that still streamed down my face. This time, Gavin didn't follow me. I turned and started walking down the dark, lonely road, the silence broken only by the sound of my own footsteps. I didn't even have my phone with me as Gavin had snatched it earlier. I was alone, utterly and completely alone.

His words shocked me. "I..." He cut me off to what I was going to say. "You what? Obviously you are going to say that I'm fine blah blah!" He sat down on the chair while rubbing his forehead in worry. The room was silent for sometime until he decided to speak again. "Look. Grace, you are the only true friend I've had in years, and I don't want to lose you. I really care for you ok." I looked into his eyes that were speaking volumes. They were telling me that he had been alone for a long time. They were reflecting pain. They were reflecting anger. I understood his pain. The pain of being alone. Quite honestly he was my only friend too. And yes by friends I just mean friends. He had never once

I lifted my head and gazed up at the night sky, dyed pink and purple by neon lights. Thirty days. Twenty-nine days left. I slipped my hands into my pocket and touched my cold phone. No new messages. I set off again, heading for the hotel. The wind swirled fallen leaves around my feet. I stepped through them, stirring up soft rustles. I walked alone along the streets of Manhattan. All alone. But it was alright. I’d long since grown used to it.

After I started college, my mother announced that she would be giving me my living expenses in installments. "Hank, you're grown up now. To teach you how to manage your money, I've decided to give you your living expenses in installments." At first, I assumed she meant she would send my allowance once a month. At worst, maybe once a week. But on the day I checked in, she walked around the cafeteria, then transferred $6.80 to my bank account. I stared at her in confusion. "Mom, you sent the wrong amount." She shook her head with a smile. "Silly boy, that's your lunch money for today. I already picked out the cheapest meal for you. Just get the set lunch from that place. From now on, you

🎶Alone by Alan Walker. 🎶If this night is not forever...🎶 🎶At least we are together...🎶 🎶I know I'm not alone...🎶 "You'll never be alone my love," she heard a whisper in the wind. With her eyes closed she couldn't tell if it was Ace or her imaginative voice but right at that moment, dancing in his arms, her head resting on his arms in a beautiful garden she knew she wasn't alone tonight and if she wakes up alone tomorrow then she'd treasure tonight's memory for the rest of her life.

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At the airport, I removed my local SIM card from my phone and tossed it into the trash before walking into the departure hall. The boarding announcement echoed overhead. I stood up, picked up my suitcase, and walked forward. At security, a staff member asked, “Ma’am, are you traveling alone?” I nodded. I looked out the window at the white plane waiting on the runway, and suddenly, a smile broke out on my face. Goodbye, Mark.

Once, she even went to the movies with Zack, and I caught them. She explained that Zack couldn’t go home for the holidays and was all alone, so she wanted to keep him company. She also said that I was always alone anyway, so I must already be used to the quiet—that being by myself would probably suit me better. However, she seemed to have forgotten why my life had become so empty in the first place. Just then, light snow began drifting down outside the window. I recalled Hugh once saying that it never snowed here in winter. I couldn’t help taking out my phone, snapping a few photos, and posting them online.

Chapter : one Since I'm 5 yrs, I always heard adults saying "nobody love walking alone, even problem don't visit people alone. They always move in group". Half of the world population don't understand the meaning of those words, I/4 can't write nor read, so only 1/4 understand. because if you've never experienced it, you would never understand. For example, This month I've lost everything that really matters to me, I know it suck to be alone or be surrounded but feel lonely. I've ended my education due to fund, I've lost my friends and family members and I am sick and tire being manipulated by those I trust. I thought I had friends, oncles and cousin. It was only my imagination, they were a