Journey's End Pdf Novels & Stories

I thought about coffee outside a door and chess past midnight and a floristry report in his handwriting and the pale oval stone chosen in a Marylebone jeweller on a November Saturday. I thought about what temporary becomes when you stop letting it be the whole story. What it becomes is this. A kitchen that smells like jollof rice and effort. A ring that was chosen rather than assigned. A man reading beside you on a sofa with his arm around your shoulders like you have always been there. A life that is small and warm and completely yours. Not a comma anymore. A full stop. And then, because life does not actually stop, just shifts and deepens and asks you to keep going — A new beginning. THE E

I asked. His jaw moved, slow and deliberate. “That’s what books are for. To remind you that every story has to come to an end.” I got up and stood next to him. Close enough to smell his cologne. Closer still to want his calm hands wrap around my jittery shoulders. I picked up the print out. There was no point hiding it from Elky. The paper rustled between my fingers—one black-and-white still frame, zoomed and sharpened until the grain looked like gunpowder. I handed it to him.

Richard's expression shifted, panic flickering in his gaze. Cammy smiled. Then she vanished. I looked at Richard, a deep calm settling within me. "Richard, in the next life... let's not meet again." As my consciousness dissolved into nothingness, I heard a distant, broken sob. And a whisper carried away by the wind. "I'm sorry..." [The End]

Donovan had not come begging for it. Perhaps he was too ashamed. Perhaps he did not even know about it, or perhaps my mother-in-law had finally understood something. Either way, my connection to her ended with that money and the prepaid fees. It would be the best ending if both of us could find peace. The evening glow filtered through the balcony glass door, painting the living room in warm golden orange. I stood up, slid open the glass door, and stepped onto the balcony. The evening breeze was gentle, carrying the fresh scent of early summer plants growing.

And the last page with anything written in it was in English “THE RISE OF DISASTER” “That somewhat looks like blood. I haven’t seen these blank pages before and I’m sure I’ve gone over it like a hundred times or so.” Everest inspected but Eva had zones out, unaware of the world around her. She stared at the like she was drawn to it, like it was calling her. “That is enough; you are scaring my friend.” Jayne said closingthe book up and placing it on the table. Shouldn’t an old relic like this be kept somewhere safe until the museum picks it up?”

I saw Lane nearing and it was the best view I could have before my eyes gave up. I closed my eyes confidently. I knew Lane was there. I knew I'd be safe from harm. I knew he'd save me. It didn't fathom in me if I died or survived. I was just content with the thought that he was there. And he was the last person I saw. Cold air passed through my nostrils like I haven't breathed in a very long time. Then the scent of medicine and chemicals went in next. I coughed lightly as my eyelids slowly opened. I felt an warm hand caressed my palm as I blinked a couple times to clear my vision.

And for the first time, there was nothing but peace. THE END. Thank you for reading and riding with me on this journey.... Much love from the Author.... I hope we can go on another Journey soon😜🌹

Glenda uttered shyly, he nodded his head but the man didn't look at her, he turns his back as she watches the man to proceed walking away from her. She saw a nurse approaches him, "Doctor Daniel, can I ask about the information of these patients?" the nurse shows the paper to him then he agrees. Glenda was left hanging as she watches the doctor fade out of her sight while spelling out the name of the doctor on her mind. "Glenda, what are you looking at?" Someone called her, she turns her back to the man, she was surprised to see Jules and smiled at him, "I am looking for the ward of Mr. Alejandrino," she reasoned, Jules comes close to help her carry the bags of meals and fruits, "it's in her

Lauren "I will also come to the center with you as I also want to go there, you can ride with me" Jenny "Ok then, Officer you continue your patrol I will go and visit nurse Joy" Lauren hops on to his bike as Jenny sits behind him and they ride off towards the pokemon center, after reaching there Lauren saw Nurse Joy from behind but when she turned around Lauren was surprised, even though all the Nurse Joy looked the same Lauren could always differentiate one from all the other Nurse Joy and she was right in front of him the first person he ever slept within this world Sara Joy is her real name

Love, Ray. Folding the piece of paper, I threw it into the river and watched as the current took it alongside it. Then stared at the horizon and felt my lips twitch. I stayed there for some time before coming down and walking towards my car, getting in, and driving off. At the end of the day, we all have to realize that some stories just don't have happy endings. The End of Part 1