Living In Oblivion Movie Novels & Stories

Trying several more times, I clutched my phone tightly as each one went to voicemail, guess I'd just be making a visit earlier than planned tomorrow. Well whatever he was up to, I hoped it wouldn't interfere with my plans. ____ (Embry's POV) "I don't know, that movie makes me cry everytime" I admit, grimacing as Dakota stopped on the movie Ghost. "Okay but like Patrick Swayze and Demi Moore, I mean come on, the best of both worlds" Dakota argued. Indigo sitting back down now carrying a pizza box, "you two are like children" she scolds.

The sound of him leaning back in his chair, the familiar creak of it, the particular arrangement of his breathing when he was deciding something. “Do you remember,” he said, “after the accident. When you came home from the hospital and fired every person who worked in this penthouse.” “That’s not relevant.” “You said they sounded like they were apologising with every step,” Daniel continued, like I hadn’t spoken. “You said you couldn’t live inside someone else’s pity.” “Daniel.”

"Take a look. This is your son who died due to your medical malpractice." In the video, I could be seen shielding Felix under my body during the crash.

" said a young male voice. "What a bunch of imbeciles!" Lawrence shouted before asking the driver to take them to the train station. "You know, it isn't that your subordinates are incompetent. The Fulhams knew that you would search their place, so they relocated my grandma." Joey tried to console Lawrence. Lawrence licked his lips and sniggered. "The ones who abducted your grandmother were the Fulhams' distant relatives. "They think they can do anything they want because Mr. Gray is away. Little do they know, Mr. Gray is a madman. He is like the real-life version of Lucifer."

I couldn't believe I'd allowed myself to end up like that. Floating in midair, I watched the whole scene unfold in silence, as if I were just a passing onlooker. Things had already descended into complete chaos. Mom had collapsed to the ground from crying uncontrollably. As she clutched Dad's arm tightly, she choked out in a broken voice, "Cal… my son… Wake up…" She grabbed at Calista and Tyler, pounding them with her fists. "You're the ones who killed my son! Give him back to me…"

Before I could finish reading, the screen flipped away, and I could no longer read the rest of the text. All I saw was Jaiden suppressing the sympathy in his eyes. His expression turned cold as he snatched the bag of money from my hand. "You took too long to bring the cash. If you want to save your brother, jump in there." I looked where he was pointing and saw a murky, foul-smelling wastewater pit. In the past, this kind of suffering wouldn't have fazed me.

Faith’s POV: Dimitri led me to a building that seemed out of place in a small town like this. It was massive, with neon lights flashing above the entrance. I could feel the energy in the air, thick and charged. As we walked through the door, a chill ran down my spine. People were staring. Their eyes followed me, some with smiles, others with an unreadable hunger. Dimitri didn’t seem to notice. Or perhaps he didn’t care. He walked confidently to a booth in the corner, where a group of people were already seated.

All the days of watching movies and there was always someone to save the person from danger, all those were all mother fucking bullshit. There was no way anyone could come here and save me, I needed real help. I noticed a bend and it instantly flashed in my head that I had passed the wrong shortcut. The right place was the other way but I had foolishly passed the wrong place and heard their conversation. Now my life was at stake, I was on the run and they were chasing after me. I didn't think there was any way I was going to see real human beings in anywhere less than about what seemed like a billion feet away.

I continued. In a blink of an eye, Sunny put her ID card near the wall. We wait impatiently in the lift. My heart thumped out of my chest. My ears ringing in anticipation. The others don't look much different. I could hear their harsh breath, their feet tapping on the floor, and click-clack of their weapons being checked the ammunitions multiple times. A ting informed us that the lift had finally reached the base. My heart dropped. There is nothing left. The floor is covered in bodies laying on top of one another.

Clayton is amused watching as a group of teenagers feasted on a woman's blood in the dark corner of the woods. He has been following them after they seemed to act suspicious around this lady who's working in a convenience store down-town. Two girls and three boys have been biting the wo-man's skin in different places. He's very sure that these kids will immediately be caught once the policemen check the CCTV's. They immediately dragged the lady outside the store where cameras in front the neighbouring establishments linger. And that is a complete No-No for hunting.