Make Life Work Novels & Stories

"It's your life, you have to live it. And when you will live it for yourself it will create magic for you. When you live for yourself, Your experiences will guide you and make you upgraded. So love it and live it with gratitude. Withstand the storm, but without regrets."[Ifveen] .........

God knows from how many days. I kept crying with my baby in my arms. Is this my life. . . . Please like and comment. Thank you.

Maybe I would have died overnight. "Thank you," I said breathlessly on our way to a pharmacy. "It's fine." He simply replied. "You should take care of yourself, you know. You work too hard for a lady." He advised but I knew it was all falling on deaf ears. I had a plan and it would take more than just mere words of advice to erase them. I have a life that I dreamed of having, a life where even my grandkids won't have to work for money, and I was bent on achieving that.

"You really need someone who'll tell you what living and being alive is." I shake my head. Someone huh? I don't need someone who'll make me introduce what living is. I can do that...on my own way.

This program provided tools and techniques for individuals to build inner resilience, manage stress, and cultivate a balanced and adaptable mind. The Luna Life Design Workshops became popular forums for individuals to explore their passions, values, and life goals while embracing adaptability as a key element of their life journey. These workshops provided guidance and support for participants to design their lives intentionally, making choices that aligned with their true selves and adapting their plans as they evolved. The emphasis was on embracing change, exploring new possibilities, and living a purpose-driven life.

Travel if it's your desire, don't if it's not. Work to live, don't live to work. Seriously, do what makes your heart feel happy. Eat the cake. Zero guilt. Say no to things you really don't want to do. Don't feel pressured to do what other people might think is a fulfilling life; you might want a mediocre life, and that is so okay. Tell your loved ones you love them every time you get the chance and love them with everything you have.

Eric just smiled sadly and left, living a carefree life. For two years he was outside working for a living running this and that. He works in a small company, the salary is enough to live, in addition, he is also a good doctor, but he can't work for long because other people insult him. Eric also has no will to live, so he doesn't care if he earns a lot of money or not. Everything he endured was enough to make him feel like he wanted to die. He stood on the mountain, his eyes drifting away, absently touching the ring on his hand that was given to him by his grandmother before she died. Only she was the one who loved him, accepted him, but she left too soon for him to return.

"By anything? Do you really mean anything?" "If you're asking if I can bring the boy back to life then the answer would be yes. I can do anything. So, do we have a deal?" I crossed my arms and bit my lip. I had never made such a dangerous deal in my life and the pressure left a heavyweight on my chest. But, I had to accept it. I was already dealing with forces far beyond my understanding, I had to go all out or not bother at all. "Yes," I answered curtly.

It wouldn't be appropriate to get close to him or be approached by him again. "Imagine this. Living with a warm family, hearing the children's voices, and occasionally cooking amidst busy work. Because I know you, you probably need a strong intention to stop working. Having a partner who is always willing to work together is more than enough, Ya, to start a new life."

"Though as entertaining this is, the affairs of the still living are none of my concern. You'll have to speak to my opposite; Life." "So how do I find Life?" I asked, and Death shrugged, twirling his scythe as if it were a baton. "No clue. I deal with matters of death." "...you're of no help, you know that?" "I've upheld my deal, so I think I've helped way more than necessary. I'm just glad I didn't go fishing for your soul. Otherwise, I would've declined." My jaw drops at his comment, and he shrugs, fading away.