Living In Oblivion Movie Novels & Stories

She gave me a tired look. “ That is why we are craving for a home. I use to think we're existing because we are here to live and die later. But I realized, living while dying is possible. No one seems to understand us the way we understand ourselves. It's crazy to think we can give comforts to others we wish we could give to ourselves.”

m. For Wang Yi-An, Yang Tian-Xu, Ma Xiao-Er and Liu Shun-Feng, each second that passed by, their lives changed before they can realise the changes. Just at that moment when the explosion happened, the loud thunderous sound had knocked Ma Xiao-Er and Liu Shun-Feng out. The lights were shut down due to the fire that caused the fuse box to become overheated. The entire Music Centre was in darkness, the only lights were the flames from the two room down from Ma Xiao-Er and Liu Shun-Feng. Unconscious and without movement, time seems to be at a stale point.

But when I saw Tatiana's name on the screen, I was genuinely shocked. In both lives, we had never exchanged a private phone call. We both loved Matthew. In my past life, I refused to give him up, and she hated me for a lifetime. She even taught my own son to reject me. In this life, I retreated first. I removed myself from everything and escaped to the far Northern Territory. I never imagined we would speak at all. After a moment's hesitation, I answered. "Why aren't you coming back for the Full Moon Festival?" Her voice was stiff and unfriendly. It completely lacked warmth.

“Please say something. “I beg when she keeps staring. “I don’t… don’t know.” She stutters. “Don’t know If I should applaud you for your audacity or ask you if you need help.” “You think I’m crazy, right?” “Yes, I do. One million dollars is like a life time money for us paupers, but the mafia life is crazy.” She complains. “What if something goes wrong?” I get a flashback to the barn incident. “I have been staying there for a month now, nothing has gone wrong.” I lie.” I’m fully protected there.”

"I just found that bottle in the trash. Testing showed that it contained a deadly poison. Just one sip would kill someone within an hour by melting their organs! Rebecca, how could you be so vicious?" But as soon as Nora finished speaking, a cry of surprise came from the crowd. On the big screen, after pouring the poisoned liquid into the wine, I murmured. "Will it really turn sweet? He probably won't notice if I sneak one sip, right?" The next second, I actually lifted the glass and took a sip. At the same time, my vision suddenly went black as I collapsed to the floor with a thud. My family rushed over, crying out. "Rebecca!"

Dakota POV I go back to my room. Every damn body thinks that I have lost my mind. This bitch has played me right into her stupid little game. Jade will not talk to me. I tried talking to Melanie, who I thought was on my side, but now she is having second thoughts. I mean, what the hell. All of these stupid bitches have fucked up my life. I cannot even go back to Tonya now because she is in bed with the damn chief of security for the resort where I work.

PRESENT. SETH POV. Crashing through the door and landing on my feet, I scanned the room where I'd sensed Fatimah and Alaric, my heart burning like hot lava in my chest. I was mad. I was raging. Everything had gone to shit! It also didn't help that the memory of Killing my mother's body once again even tho it wasn't really her kept replaying in my head. Someone was huddled in the corner, a dark cloth covering her skin. It was Fatimah, and although she'd almost been sucked dry, she was still alive.

I moved quickly, grabbing Rebecca's arms and pulling her. We ran to a cabin and hid our bodies from the Muerte festival and its people. Rebecca gave me a hard stare. “What ?!.” I asked in a low tone. “What’s going on?!.” She asked. “Muerte festival!.” I replied while piping through the cracks of the cabin. “Muerte festival…” she mumbled trying to understand from the look on her face she was trying to remember something. I watched as the army of them matched by, they hadn’t changed,they looked exactly like they did the day of my fathers terrible passing.

Trish's POV It was past midnight. The quiet night had settled around the house like a thick blanket, insulating us from the world. Yet, somehow, Joseph and I were still perched on the living room couch, watching some old rerun of Fantasy Island. Two hormonal teenagers left completely unsupervised. Miss Britney, despite her kindness, had been outrageously careless. I was immensely grateful for her generosity – taking me in, treating me like a daughter, covering Mom's funeral expenses… but her judgment in leaving me alone with her son was baffling.

I would have stuck to my current job and live my life like I see it. But no, I didn't know, nobody told me, nobody warned me of what was install for me, nobody gave me a heads-up. If I have been told, if I have known, maybe I would have avoided it, maybe I would have taken the next available route to escape. Then in that process, I wouldn't have met Him...rather, I wouldn't have met them. The two men, who made my life meaningful, filled it with all the passion, attention, love and most erotic moments of my life. One of them wouldn't have made me His Obsession and the other wouldn't have wanted to own me, come what may.