Life Is An Open Door Novels & Stories

“You mean…you mean I get to choose whether I get to continue living or not?” “That’s right, my dear. It’s completely up to you. Do you see that bright, shining door in the direction I am pointing you? That’s the door that leads back to the world. You can either choose to walk through that door or choose to stay here. If you choose to stay here, then your life will end and the journey will end in failure.” Rhina shook her head, “No…”

Paxton wanted to let him know that Zayn’s life would be undergoing tremendous changes in invincibilis state. Otherwise, he would not have chosen the book to lecture on this topic. Zayn’s interest for the class that would take place was piqued. Soon, students began to express their opinions. “Prof, I think that life is formed by the combination of countless cells and it’s the most wonderful thing in the world!” “Prof, I think that life is a consciousness because there’s only life with consciousness. Tables, chairs, windows, earths have no consciousness and that is why they’re lifeless.”

GABRIEL *** "Come in." I opened the door and entered my old man's inner sanctum. "You asked to see me pop?" "Come in, son, and close the door." Uh-oh. That means he's about to read my ass about something and doesn't want mom to hear even a whiff.

They don't know I have plans, lots and lots of plans. It's a different feeling when you have a new lease on life. It's as if the whole world has been opened up to you, or as they say, it's your oyster. Things I didn't pay much attention to before now have new meaning, and I've found a new joy in even the simplest of things, while some things have been harder to traverse.

I ask. "The choice is yours," she replies, her gaze unwavering. She then points to the other side of the meadow, where an alternate gate stands. This one lacks the radiant glow, casting a shadow over the path beyond. Everything beyond the gate is shrouded in shadows and a sense of unease grips me. "I don't like that gate," I admit, my instincts urging me away from the obscurity it represents. The woman chuckles. "You asked what this place is, well, that gate symbolizes life. Isn't life about stepping into uncertainties and transforming them into beautiful memories?"

She held the paper for some seconds as she widen her eyes in shock "What’s on the paper Liv," I asked She didn’t utter a word as she turned back and looked at us for a moment "The music chose us" "What!" we yelled in unison, as the room door banged, we turned back and looked at the door. I quickly rushed to the door and tried to open it "I need help over here, the door isn’t opening" I said as I tried harder to open it

Albert wanted to turn back but was yelled at by Nathan in front of him. “LET US GO, ALBERT DO NOT STOP.” Albert gritted his teeth and ran after Nathan, Nathan's burning eyes looked at the gate but made them really fail. All the gates of the city were closed, Nathan hugged Eric tightly in his body and turned to watch Aron running close. "YOU SHOULD GIVE PERSON HERE, I WILL SAVE YOUR LIFE." “WHY SPEND YOUR LIFE, RIGHT TO SAY, WHY CAN I TRUST YOU TO THE PRINCIPAL PRINCIPLE? TODAY IS A DEATH I'M BRINGING ERIC AND JACOB."

“Probably what he always says.” “Which is?” “That some doors are better left closed.” He nodded slowly. “And yet here we are, kicking them wide open.” I stood, picking up my coat. “Some doors need to be.”

"He used to cook for me too, all the time." The bed began moving toward the operating room. William gripped my hand tightly. I forced a small smile. "What are you so afraid of?" I asked. "If you don't make it out... what am I supposed to do?" he said. I paused. Then, I said quietly, "Then let's meet again in the next life." Our hands were pulled apart, and the doors of the operating room closed behind me. … [In the Next Life — March 16, 2024, 2:07 AM — I'm Turning Into An Angel]

"I'm sorry, Caitlyn. I had misunderstood you. I couldn't marry you in this life, but if there's a next life, I'll marry you as soon as I can." She rolled up her sleeve, revealing a new tattoo. It was a photo of us from when we were together. Through her tears, she said, "It's okay. I’ll never forget you. In the next life, I'll wait for you to marry me." Now free of attachments, I felt lighter. Slowly, I began to lose control over my form, and I realized my time in this world had come to an end. For the first time, I felt true peace. It was as if I was showing the living that death was not the end of life, but rather, the beginning of a new journey.