It's A Wonderful Life Novels & Stories

I notice his head hangs low obviously in the defeat we both feel. “My strong protector.” I turn to the voice and see the most beautiful woman I have seen well at least for an older lady. “Goddess?” “Yes my dear protector. I want you to know that you have yet to fail. You need to stay strong on the path you are on. I know you grieve deeply for those that have been lost. I am sorry so many were taken before I would have liked. But they are happy now with those they had lost. They will be reborn when their time comes. You have finally come to where you need to be. For your sacrifice I will grant you one life. Stay strong protector your struggle is not over.”

Silly me ofcourse it is because it was standing infront of you right now. Its been what? 7 years the last time I've been here and here I am,I'm back and nothing changed. The words were written in different language and I know it was all I love you's. But then one caught my eyes.Infront of me was blank.I look at it and it was really blank.I touch it and it turns around. I step back,oh gosh what did I do? And then there's a message revealed.... If you replace L in life with W, you get wife.That is because life isn't worth living without a lovely wife like you.

I'm pure muscle I tell you. "Water, Helen, water!" my father shouts as my mother tosses a bowl of water onto the stove. The fire immediately disperses into hot steam. We all just sort of stand staring and frozen, catching our breaths. It's not really like this is an odd scene, just exhausting. In the Miracle household, this is your typical morning. "Hey, what's going–" Maggie, my eight-year-old little sister, walks into the kitchen and then immediately gags, "It smells like a dead body!"

After I unzipped the compressed file, I played the video. In a church that had seen better days, a young man, looking to be about 18, was playing an old piano. The sunlight streaming in illuminated his bleached shirt, causing him to almost glow. The clean, innocent vibe he gave off was like a breath of fresh air, a gentle spring breeze caressing one lightly. Despite only half her face being visible, it was clear from Sylvia's profile that she was smiling gently. Her gaze was also full of adoration as she lost herself in the soothing music.

And for the first time in my life, I was certain of one unshakable truth: this — this perfect, messy, wonderful life — was exactly where I was supposed to be. THE END.

*FROM HERE ON THERE WILL BE NO CHAPTERS NAME (𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞)

This person provided a ton of key info just to bring down their competitor. And that person's last name was Carver. After thanking the police, I left the station. On the way home, I remembered a weird phone call I'd gotten once. The number was unfamiliar, and all I could hear on the other end was muffled sobbing. I lifted my head and looked up at the blazing sun. Its warmth washed over me. "What do you feel like eating today, babe?" Julian asked, his eyes crinkled into a smile. "Anything you make will be perfect," I said.

Sure . Her eyes happened to find their way towards the television and saw a part of the movie that she was watching. Two cross-star lovers, sharing a kiss with two different horses. “Princess Bride has always been my favorite movie, wishing life is as simple as that.” Willow groaned, “Yeah, life would have been simple.” She smiled with a distant look in her eyes. “But would it be worth living?” Ava turned to her, seeing that there was a bit uncomfortable within the young woman’s eyes. “Life is a gift that none should take likely.” The spirit smiled. “So, make it worthwhile.”

a life filled with the magic of togetherness, where every day was a celebration of love, laughter, and the extraordinary beauty of family. THE END...

What you call life Why, by that name Why this stress For what this strain But life has taught me new A lesson new Life is everything From now on for me Be it day Be it noon It’s there It’s there Does our earth know Of what value life is What a miracle is life That dies As if unknown Not shook Do you even realise What’s life What’s its real value What a miracle it was With nature When life was created as Something new No one replies See, I told you They don’t realise The miracle life holds Is unknown Untrue For them all Who even stand With wise words Do not realise life enough Enough to narrate It’s value to you Life is not just precious Life’s worth no word Can explain worth Life is greatest