Long Time No Sea Novels & Stories

I could still not see the continent of Gaiamania from where I was but I could catch a glimpse of Gaiasania we had left behind. I was still enjoying myself out in the open seas but I was becoming used to it quickly. There was nothing to see actually, just a large expanse of sea, stretching as far as my eyes could see. I thought crossing the sea would only take.about 30 minutes but I guess I was wrong. It could take up to an hour at least from the map I saw in the codex of records.

They nod. We go to find somewhere to eat in a coastal city that has just exhaled after decades of held breath, that is learning to warm again in the specific slow way of things that have been cold for a very long time. The sea is audible from the street. It always has been. Lorne just needed someone to stay still long enough to hear it.

It looked so serene in its deep blue color. "My god! This is so beautiful. I never dreamed that I would have the chance to fly over the sea on a flying sea," Sheila said excitedly while she took out her phone to take photos. "Roar!" After flying for two hours, a fish with a pointy nose jumped out from the sea. It dashed to where Severin was like an arrow.

Meanwhile, Theodore used his overwhelming aura so that the sea spirit beasts won't be able to get close to the ship. "I'll have to cultivate for now since I had been busy for three days because I thought it would be the last memories together with Sirene and the birds." Soheila said as she stretched her arm. "At least they are now with me. So, any moments now, we will arrive in the Sea Of Deadriven. And we'll sail for a couple of months or maybe a year." Soheila said as she sat down beside the huge bed.

She knows that she’s adding up to the fire. “Well, who knows, maybe Cassy’s the one who dumped Dash and not the other way around. People just make stories when they say Dash broke up with Cassy but seriously, Cassy has the record of being the longest girlfriend of Dash.” Demi felt as if her face and ears turned red. Lylia knows how to get her mad to the highest level. “Shut up! Just shut up, okay?!” she said and turned her back. I’ll get back to you Cassy, just wait.

The old man sized up Gerald as he responded. “Serious injury…” Gerald felt that the old man was talking more and more boldly, so he stopped replying. “By the way, Senior. I still have one question.” Gerald wanted to smoke. When he put his hand into his pocket, he touched the sea map and said hastily. “Just ask.” The old man said coolly. “This sea map.” Gerald took out the sea map and walked toward the old man. “Previously, I saw the Yearning Island on this sea map, but it kept moving, and it only lasted less than a minute. Since then, I haven’t seen it anymore.”

Ryan Fairfax always knew how to get under my skin. If I asked him to hang up the clean laundry, he would hang up the shirts but leave the pants untouched. Then, he would argue, “You never told me to hang up the pants.” After dinner, when I asked him to wash the dishes, he would wash only a few plates, leaving the cutlery and the rest on the table for me to put away. Whenever I was close to losing my temper, he would always say, “I did exactly what you told me to do.” That would instantly turn my perfectly peaceful mood into a furious one, and we would end up having countless arguments because of it. Eventually, I started making my instructions so detailed that he could not possibly find

Three Months Long is a story set in Abuja, in predominantly two districts, Wuye and Jabi. Peter and Olivia are in love and want to have a future together. However, Olivia is older than Peter by a few years and already a graduate while Peter is still a freshman in the university . While Peter’s family is not perturbed about the difference in age and academics , Olivia’s family won't have any of it. Peter promises Olivia a forever love but will their love stand the stern test from their parents and the Nigerian society where it's expected for a man to be several years older than his partner? As the story unravels, love, fear, uncertainty, parental pressures determination, trust and values are

I dazedly opened my phone. In a ten-second reel, Corbin was carrying Mabel while doing squats. In the sweltering summer heat, he wore a sleeveless tank top, and she wore a miniskirt. With every moment their skin touched, I felt sicker, though I was just watching it through a screen. Without saying a word, I double-tapped the reel and continued eating my lunch. Mabel clicked her tongue and said, “Aren’t you mad?” I looked at her, somewhat confused.

I guess dreams can't last forever, but I sure wish that this one did. My name is Clayton Jackson. I joined the Marine Corps when I was eighteen, today at the age of twenty-five I am told that I can no longer serve. I am on a bus back home now, to say that I am not devastated would be a lie. Home is the last place I ever saw myself coming to, especially not so soon.