Life Is Journey Novels & Stories

I understand you are very unsure, and it's perfectly fine to be. I want to start the journey of my life from the very bottom with you. I want to reach the pinnacle of this journey only with you. I want to eventuate a haphazard journey and travel through the length of the roads and flow of the rivers, take a road as it comes by without any pronounced destination. Only with you.

Reaching up, I touched those tingling fingertips to her lips. Life is a journey of chance and choices; a maze of paths each leading to a different adventure and each holding a lesson to be learned through pain and consequence. There’s no way to know what lies at the other end of a particular path before you start down it. And there’s no way back.

The universe is fairer only in its unfairness. But life can hope again. It can struggle. It can build, knowing the end will come, but not knowing it. The journey is everything.

Reggie teased, “No swearing in the presence of the baby.” Chris burst out in laughter. “Well noted, mummy.” So this was it, Their very own new beginning. If the start was any indication, then their end was hopefully going to be a very happy one. Reggie knew that most people would think that her giving him a second chance was a bad idea, but sometimes— just sometimes, life was all about taking risks. It didn’t always turn out well, but at least one always ended up with experience. Oh, but Reggie was hopeful,

Full of life. That's the real story. Not death. Not tragedy. Not impossible soul transference. Just life. Beautiful, messy, ordinary, extraordinary life. Finally. Completely. Forever. New beginning. Every day. Every moment. Every choice. New beginning. Always.

I nodded my head and walked away when mummy told me to enjoy the function. Kshama, Neha, Pooja and I were standing together and talking about our life and our loving husbands. Neha was sharing a time when we both were live in Delhi, in her apartment. She told them how gloomy I was that time and wasn't enjoying my life a bit because of my broken heart but now I'm totally a different person. I have a self confidence and didn't fear of anything. It still hurts to remember those days of my life but I move on from them and enjoying my life with my love, Siddharth.

Recognizing ally when I see one, even unlikely ally. Quote to remember: "We can choose to be alive instead of dutiful." I close the journal and look at the calendar on my wall. December 15th is circled in red. Twenty-four days until I can file for divorce. Twenty-four days until freedom. I've died once already. I can survive twenty-four more days. And then I'm going to build the life I should have had the first time. A life where I'm not a wife, daughter, sister, bank, or dumpster.

The promises we made in the moonlit forest, in the end, were no match for the passage of time and the distance formed between our hearts. Leon's death was the final price he paid for his mistakes, while Lucas' choice to stay at the border to atone marked a heavy, final chapter to this twisted story. I leaned against Kane's shoulder, feeling his warmth. Sean chattered away beside me, telling funny stories that happened at the army camp. Sunlight streamed through the window, warming us and making everything feel peaceful and perfect. My old wounds were like faded scars. They existed, but they no longer hurt. The road ahead was still long, but I knew that as long as I had Kane and Sean by my si

I sit up and take a deep breath. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to sleep so long, where are we?” I ask rubbing my eyes and stretching “We are in Mobile Alabama ” he says keeping his eyes on the road “It’s fine it was nice to just think to myself for a while. You were right Ro; it does suck not having anyone else but our family. I wish I could grow relationships with people and know they will be in my future, but that’s just not the life we were given, and I hate to say this, but we just have to deal with it.”

"Having known each other for so long, I could tell you his lifespan." I smiled, tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and savored the last moments of sunlight. "I've fulfilled my wish; it's time to say goodbye." "Alright, don't you humans often say that regret is also a form of fulfillment?" There was no movement in the cabin, and I did not open my eyes. Instead, I calmly left, heading toward my new life. I hoped I would not meet people who were not meant for me in my next life. I thought to myself, 'Nicholas, let's never meet again.'