Long Gone Heroes Trailer Novels & Stories

F DPOV Song: Hush by Magic City Hippies It only took a couple of days for us to receive word that our mission was a success. We still couldn't get ravens past the scattered barriers the humans had built up without them being shot down, but one of the men from Galloway stealthily made it back to deliver us a message in person. Janine was already getting word out to our allied lords and was formulating plans to come to our aid.

The sparse clouds begin to clear revealing a dark sky full of twinkling lights. There's a cleanliness in the air as if a smog had been lifted. I feel hope and excitement course through me. Hope that we can beat this god of the underworld. Hope that happiness will be found by all. “It's not over,” Morgan says, also staring up at the star-filled sky. “We have one last battle to face.” “Travis, are you with us?” I hear the Beta and roll over, sitting up on my knees. Rhett holds the dagger, the stone still pink but has ceased to glow.

Suddenly, the door opened. Mom came in. I tried to take her hand, opening my mouth, but nothing came out. Mom, I'm not feeling good. However, Mom just looked at me coldly and threw her phone onto the bedside table. A video was playing on the screen. It showed what had happened before I passed out. At the start, I was curled up quietly in a corner. Then, abruptly, I began beating against the walls with my fists, pounding so hard that my hands began bleeding. The blood dripped down my arms and onto the ground.

"Then buy me a plane ticket to Housleton, three days from now." "Housleton? What for?" He was surprised but quickly supplied his own answer. "Do you want to go on a trip?" Jaycie didn’t explain. She simply nodded and said, "Yeah." Cole didn’t press further. Right there in front of her, he pulled out his phone and booked a ticket to Housleton. After completing the purchase, he added, "I’ve been really busy lately, so I can’t go with you. But you go ahead and enjoy Housleton. When I have time, I’ll join you. A plane ticket is too small for a birthday gift. I’ll make it up to you with a bigger surprise later."

We spent the next few minutes screaming at each other, and as we did that, I moved closer and closer to him without him realizing it … or so I thought. One thing was very clear, and that was that it was high time his parents stopped pretending that he wasn’t in terrible shape. As time went by, he had kept declining at a rapid rate. He needed help, and he needed it fast, before he harmed someone or himself. “You tried to warn me … but I didn’t listen,” Drew said, finally calming down a little. “You were in love. It’s normal. Listen, I don’t know about you, but the mosquitoes out here are brutal, man. They’re eating me alive. What say we go back to the main house and get out of the cold?”

Long gone. .

A cold, mechanical voice suddenly rang out. [Do you want to leave this world?] "Yes." My mom held me tightly. In my dad's horrified stare, she jumped. He lunged forward like a madman, but his hands grabbed nothing but air. My mom's voice was ice cold. "David, goodbye forever." The next second, our bodies were wrapped in a soft glow and disappeared completely before his eyes.

And then, Randell pinned the blame entirely on me. I inhaled deeply as I continued reading the comments on the screen. If I hadn't seen any of these comments and really went after Randell, then the only thing waiting for me would be a lifetime of Randell's meticulously planned revenge. Thank goodness that wasn't the case now. Just as I was about to return to my room, I noticed a red alert on my phone. The alert warned of upcoming torrential rain that might potentially cause natural disasters and advised everybody to stay at home and not venture out anywhere.

"Take your time. What happened?" George sat, took a deep breath, and said heavily, "It's Kendra. She was attacked." My stomach dropped. My hand curled into a tight fist. "When?" "Yesterday, on the road leading to the base. She's at the hospital now," George replied. I grabbed my coat and bolted out the door. I drove like a madman toward the hospital, my heart pounding in my chest. When I arrived, Kendra had already lost all vital signs and was covered with a white sheet.

And that happens when they're five years apart. He has already felt dead inside dealings with Raylan. Now he has to deal with the mini version, the female version of him. Does God really want to take all the patience out of him? Luciano sighs. His relationship with Lydia isn't bad. His relationship with Raylan has never been bad either. But… Luciano just can't accept the fact that he'll become the victim of their everyday trolling from now on. "Luca! Come and look at this!" While Luciano is still deep in his thoughts, Lydia has already brought the bag to the kitchen and she calls out as she sees something he did not know.