Nearly Departed Book Novels & Stories

Now that Kelly went on a business trip with her mom, she left me nothing but headache. It's really a pain in the ass and it's frustrating me. I cut the call and fling my phone on the bed. I walk over to my table and sat down. I opened to page one of a new book called Destined. Honestly, I wanted to study physics right now but this book really catch my attention. I was in the thirty fourth chapter when Nina barge into my room. I sigh in annoyance. She walks in, looking at the big room. My room is the master room. "Wow, your room is like.....two rooms joined as one" she starts.

"Now that you're out, just forget about the past." With that, he sighed once more before driving off. I watched his car disappear into the distance. My fingernails dug into my palms until they drew blood. Forget? How could I ever forget?

I was glad that I had people that cared about me in such a way that was different from the past care and love that Darcy and Logan showed me. Unlike their, this was genuine. And in as much as I was grateful for that, I could not let then get ropes into my fight neither could I let then into my shattered mind. I had to do this on my own. The departure day came faster than usual. I had told Claire and Anthony that all I needed was just a little luggage of not more than a bag. I let him know that I had all I needed at Zilam. There run front of the carriage that had been prepared for me to depart with. Claire hugged me.

Slowly but carefully, they both stalked toward the dead body which was laggardly turning into ashes. Dedari picked up the book which should contain no more than ten pages, seeing its smallish and thin size. "Won’t you open it?" Jacob asked, seeing Dedari hold the book tightly in his hand and disappear into mist. "I will when we get to the bus. Let’s get going already." Dedari said, watching as Jacob huffed before turning into mist too. Together, they moved very fast through air, toward the camping region where the bus which served as their tour house was located.

For twelve years, I never got his mark. The tears were long gone. All that was left was a cold, sharp clarity. "Left behind?" I whispered the words, a bitter smile on my lips. I looked down at my phone and booked two one-way tickets to Europe. Leaving in two days. Then I turned and ran into the night. Back to my son. The only one who mattered. The one still foolishly waiting for his father. It's over, Seth. We're leaving.

Celeste probably doesn't want any of you to get back in time because she can't wait for all of you to end up in community college with me! The moment Mona said this, the classmate who tried to talk everyone into letting me go suddenly stopped. I watched as everyone turned to look away from me, and I clenched my fists so hard that my fingernails dug into my flesh. As the sky darkened, it grew closer and closer to the train's departure time.

“What if I don’t want to leave anymore?” He stroked my hair. “I wish you could stay. But the price is too high Elara” But before I left, I found a thin, glowing book tucked away on a high shelf named “Futures Unwritten.” It showed two visions. In one vision, I stayed forever, lost in endless nights of pleasure with Lucian why my real life was fading away. In the other vision, I walked away and returned to loneliness, the magic slowly dying inside me. As I finally slipped out just before 1 am, the grandfather clock in the main hall seemed louder than usual.

At least there, I can have peace. When I arrived at the garden, I felt the peace hugging me. 'Finally.' Away from those stabbing gazes, away from that annoying expression of Rosine, away from that indifferent male lead. Amongst the books I brought with me, there's one with an inconspicuous book with a simple red cover. "From One Space to Another" is the title of the book. It is a romance story about a girl who can teleport from one place to another and a boy who was from another parallel universe.

It all just happened for no concrete reason. "Yes." Hyomi ventured to look at other people. "My best friend once promised me." For a moment she shifted her gaze to the scene in front of her while snorting softly, feeling a great sense of disappointment. "But he left without saying goodbye and without keeping his promise to take a vacation to Eco Land."

When I turn to the doorway, I find Mack studying me with a deeply furrowed brow and his eyes troubled. It’s hours later and I’m back on the lounger outside, while Mack is making another attempt at gardening. I brought another book out with me, an epic fantasy that I have no interest in reading. This time, it isn’t because Mack is entertaining to watch with his slapdash approach to gardening. He is, but it’s not that. No, I’m still thinking about my loss of control and how I’ve revealed more than I intended. Adela didn’t push me for an explanation: just reminded me to continue to rest my leg before she left.