My Own Little World Novels & Stories

I rubbed my lower abdomen unconsciously, “That's impossible. I won't come back to you." My mother frowned, “Well well well, look, the little bird now can fly, so she doesn't listen to his mother anymore. But the little bird, with its short flight time, doesn't understand the whole wicked world." “So you know? You can't even go to all the places in the world,” I said seriously.

People would think she was a coward and believed that she really abandoned her father. There was tension in her heart. She sighed and put her earphones on, she started playing her favorite song. The song was actually interesting and it made her calm down a lot. "If I ever lie to the world I can never lie to myself If I ever lose to the world I can never lose to myself If I ever run from the world I can never run from myself Even I don't see nobody I will always see myself Simantonnayana Prophecy coming to pass Simantonnayana

“Why so hurry? You, just came, right? Isn’t the carnival fun that you will never want to miss?” “Nope, we are good to go. It’s time to go to the next floor.” “Do you really want to go back to the world?” “Isn’t it obvious?” “Why?” “Do I need to answer it? “I’ll let you leave this floor if you can give me a satisfying answer of what I just questioned you.” “The world needs me.” “Really? How do you know?” “As I am the world protector.” “Does it need protecting?” “Nope.” “Then? Why do you think the world needs you?”

“What do you think of my little world?” She blinked, startled by the question. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and for a moment, she couldn’t find her voice. She didn’t know what he wanted from her. What was she supposed to say? That she hated it? That it made her feel small and insignificant? “I... I don’t know,” she answered honestly, her voice barely above a whisper. “It’s... overwhelming.”

Elleanna turned on Weight of the World by citizen Soldier on her phone and sang along to it “Feel the weight of the world…over me tonight….if i break…if i break down this time..hope you know I tried…my mind’s such a mess..I can’t handle it…I’m at the end of my rope…I’m so sick of this…just so over it…why won’t you let me let go?…my neck is breaking..body shaking..sometimes it’s so hard to breathe..but no one sees…it follows me..I always end up..underneath…the weight of the world..I don’t like…like myself very much…despite all your kind words…can’t explain why I’m hurting myself..but it feels deserved…my mind’s such a mess..I can’t handle it..I’m at the end of my rope..I’m so sick of this..I’

These 2 were my world. Present "Little did I know, the same people who were once my world became the reason behind my shattered heart" I whispered to myself as a tear drop fell out of my eye.

I whisper under my breath. Looking afar, I see "myself" mocking me. I can't lie. I know that peace is one thing I won't get in this lifetime. And seeing how the world is now, I'd rather be greedy for a house that has an unlimited food supply, a bed with fluffy pillows, and an everyday rain. Who am I kidding? I already have those. Well, except for the everyday rain, that is. "Diviana. If you would please permit me to ask, are you done having a moment with yourself?"

And now it's just the two of us, and the particular quality of silence that follows when a room empties of everything that was filling it. I look at her, the thought slipping in before I can stop it—what a small world. She meets my gaze, something flickering in her eyes, and then she says, “Small world,” like she’s reached straight into my head and pulled the words out. A quiet breath leaves me, half amusement, half disbelief. “Yeah,” I murmur. “Smaller than it should be.” There's a beat where neither of us is pretending the situation isn't exactly what it is.

He was a twisted man, but he never said he was sane. Just when he thought his life had no other purpose beside working and dying, wasting his time on work and worldly pleasure, he stumbled across young Lana. The little girl had just lost her father over a year earlier, she was so small in comparison to the adults around her, she was so beautiful, and so pure.

The blue sky. I take a deep breath. From now on, the whole world is mine. From now on, I belong to no one but myself.