Life After Tomorrow Novels & Stories

"Fran, Mr. Thomson's illness has been cured. Time flows differently between that world and this one. The six more years you stayed there only took three days here. I've disguised your loss of consciousness as low blood sugar. Go ahead and spend some time with your parents." Overjoyed, I burst into laughter and called out, "Mom, Dad!" I jumped to my feet and hugged them both, refusing to let go. If it weren't for Elijah, I would have come back long ago to loving parents and the privileged life of a wealthy heiress. I wouldn't have had to endure his constant death-glares, as if ready to strike at any moment. I wouldn't have to cry in pain for him every single day anymore. ... Three years later

Everly lowered her head, falling silent. "It's okay. Even the most painful nights will pass, and the sun will rise again. When we have gotten through those days, we'll eventually welcome a new life." "Liv, I feel like you've changed." "I was just like you in the past. I thought that life was difficult. "But later on, I realized that an even tougher life lies ahead. We have no choice but to grit our teeth and endure it. "Compared to the people who have lost their lives, we're quite lucky. What do you plan to do next?"

"Take my life if it makes you feel better." He closed his eyes as he waited for a second shot. But it never came. "Your life is filthy. I don't want it." I tossed the gun aside and headed upstairs. "Salvatore, from this day on, our paths will never cross again."

"After tomorrow. Whatever happens. We're going home, right? All of us. Somewhere normal. Somewhere you don't have to count pauses and map exits and sleep with one eye open." She thought about what she had said to Lorenzo. Somewhere that's mine. "Yes," she said. "After tomorrow." She ended the call. Tomorrow. One room. Five families. A dead man's testimony and five years of truth compressed into a single morning. She went back to the study and worked until midnight and didn't let herself think about what came after.

I got my happily ever after and I will be living in it. THE END

Of course, when God closes one door, He always opens a window. Scott had been frighteningly smart since childhood. He read obsessively, and books forged an even stronger mind within him. If others refused to treat him like a human being, then he would commit to that reality completely. Then, the apocalypse arrived. And suddenly, it was his arena. After the outbreak, he slaughtered his parents and his grandparents, then recruited the security forces from both families and built the formidable Tomorrow Base.

Carrie When my eyes opened again, I felt strange. I felt clean. But that feeling failed to override the disappointment I felt when I realised that I was still alive. Darkness surrounded me as usual, and emptiness joined the party. All I could do was stare at nothing and wait for the worst to happen. The door opened after a long quietude, and the light came on. Gary stepped into the room. “You are awake,” he said, carrying a tray of what seemed to be food.

So we had breakfast together today. No doubt this resort is overrated and one of the best beach and resort in town. I'll surely recommend this to my friends. Of course, the class started again in a few days. It’s exciting because I’ve just finished a little bit of college but it’s also sad because it’s too late. Auden finished eating earlier. He got up and went into the bathroom. After eating, I put away all the dishes. I looked at the location of my cellphone which kept ringing. Mommy's name and picture flashed on the screen. Video call. I answered it then face the camera and smiled.

Before I could say another word, the line disconnected, leaving behind nothing but the hollow beeping tone. The cold grew sharper and sharper, carving straight into my bones. Gritting my teeth, I pulled the blanket tighter around myself. Suddenly, my phone lit up with a notification. I turned my head slightly and saw that Morgan had just updated his social media. In the photo, he wore nothing but a thin short-sleeved shirt with a popsicle hanging from his mouth. 'So lucky Ms. Sheffield brought me a generator, or I would have frozen tonight too.' I stared at the picture for a long time.

“Anime chicks don’t exist in real life, stud. I only exist tonight. Tomorrow, I’ll be wiped out.” In a way, that wasn’t a lie. Tomorrow, I would be back to my old life. This six-year reprieve was over. And so was my life as I had known and loved it. It’s pointless to drag Zach into the mess I would be coming home to. “I have a feeling you won’t give me your phone number either,” he said. “Were you going to ask for it?” “Hell yeah!” he replied without hesitation. “Too bad,” I said, giving him an apologetic look.