Never Ending Road Novels & Stories

5 miles south of the cliff when one of our Warriors seem to have run into an invisible barrier at the same time as our beta Zion. “ what the fuck was that?” I mindlinked Zion. “ someone has a blood protection shield right here” he responds “ look closely and you can see the way it shimmers” he adds and that causes me and Saint to both look harder and that’s when I realize he’s telling the truth. I see a faint shimmer right in front of me. “Warriors there is a shield here. Follow the edge see if you can find a weak spot” I mindlink them . I get a chorus of “yes alpha heir”

He was quiet for a moment. “Once is not consistency,” he said. “No,” I said. “But it is a start.” He made a sound that might have been a laugh in different circumstances. “You keep saying that.” “Because it keeps being true,” I said. The road ended. Not at a barrier or a gate. Just ended. The tarmac becoming gravel becoming track becoming the specific undifferentiated ground of territory that had been before roads and had not needed them since. I stopped the vehicle. Rhys stopped ahead.

Lira immediately caught the implication. "Dangerous for who?" The First Memory's answer surprised everyone. "For it." Nobody spoke. Because if Nova represented a threat even to the Second Silence, then perhaps they weren't entirely helpless. Two days later, they found the road. And immediately understood why it was feared. It stretched endlessly across a barren landscape. A silver pathway cutting through reality itself. No beginning. No end. Just a road extending beyond sight. The air above it shimmered strangely. As though memories themselves floated there.

“What took you so long there? And what happened? Why did you run?” Jaira asked me. “Just focus on driving fast, okay?” I answered. I am hoping that the man in the bar earlier didn’t follow us anymore. “What really happened there, Andricia? Can you please explain to me?”

HELEN’S P.O.V. Civilization doesn't end with a wall or a signpost. It ends with a feeling. It fades gradually, like the warmth of a fire dying out in a cold room. First, the paved roads turn to gravel. Then, the gravel turns to rutted dirt. The cell towers disappear, the bars on your phone dropping one by one until the screen reads NO SERVICE. And finally, the silence sets in. We had been driving for eight hours. Our convoy was small, designed for speed and stealth. Two modified, matte-black

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Layla said worriedly. “Don’t worry, it’s a family secret. Thanks for today.” Nelle hugged Layla as she walked away, disappearing into the mist behind her. Layla watched Nelle walk away as she started to ask herself, what could the family secret be? As much as she was upset with Aria, she didn’t want anything bad to happen to her. With her mind full of worries and questions, she continued to walk towards the supermarket. – Somewhere in a dark secluded cave, the sound of waves crashing against the rock echoed, making it sound like a monster’s bellows. The faint sound of bubbling and whispers, resonated with the chaotic weather outside. –

and closes the door behind him. I hold my breath until I hear the truck leave, then walk to the window to watch it drive down the road until I can’t see or hear it anymore. Then I sink to my knees and cry until I can’t cry anymore. The mixture of thoughts and emotions is so hard to explain. Deep down, I know Rob"s full of shit, and at the same time, I believe I’m a lazy fat-ass, and everyone thinks so.

"I mean have you seen any canal or any water channel near....and you might have fallen in that after which you got your trauma or those nightmares." "It's on Millus road." I replied and she started looking at Ethan. Everyone fell silent. "Millus Road?" Dr. Sophia repeated after me. "Are you sure?" She asked and I nodded. "I'm 100% sure Dr.," I reassured her. "I can't forget that place where my life was changed or you can say stopped. I never moved on. Millus is the longest road without any turn or stop. So it's impossible to find a river near that road. I fell silent. I have no other thing to say or ask. She looked at me for some time and wrote something on the medical sheet.

She looked at it with him. It was a road. A mountain road, she understood, drawn with the weight of someone who had driven it for thirty years. The road was dark and the mountains on both sides were enormous and at the end of the road there was a light that was very small. He said: I have been carrying this since 1993 and I did not know what shape it was. She said: what shape is it? He thought. He said: like a road that I thought was a dead end. But it was not a dead end. It was just dark.