No One Knows How Far It Goes Novels & Stories

Good. The distance is wide enough now. The forest is thick. No teachers. No audience. Maybe finally I can get some answers about this damned pill.

For a moment, I think he is going to deflect. Rationalize. Explain. Instead— “I don’t know anymore.” That is worse. Much worse. Because uncertainty means the line is already moving. The ship pulses around us. Not alarm. Not warning. Just… awareness. It is listening. It is always listening. I step even closer. There is no space left now. No distance. “No,” I say quietly. “That’s not how this works.” Aidan frowns slightly. “What.” “You don’t get to not know,” I continue. “Not about this.”

My mind is in a very far away place. I couldn’t be more disconnected from all of this if I tried. What will I find out that will be so life-changing? Honestly, I can’t imagine it. I don’t have the slightest clue in the world.

The only thing I know for sure? This story is nowhere near over.

The man looked at a distance and nodded. The assistant said, “It is indeed bigger than we thought. By calculation, How much do you think the domain has expanded since the last time we came here?” The man said, ”It is easy to tell that….but it is pointless to calculate that, even now, I can see that after some time, the size gets a little bigger again. It is better than expected.” The both of them slowly moved down. The man said “Was the communication successful with hem this time?” The assistant said, ”Not till now. They have gone bullocks. They want nothing to do with others, particularly us.”

Will it all end there? Once again, no one knows.

“Did she tell you about the bunker?” “Yeah, I think that’s what she called it. Everyone should be safe in there, she said, and she doubts Holland even knows where it’s at,” Brandon continued. His father looked slightly relieved. “How much further is it?” “Just a couple of miles. I’m following her IAC video.” Brandon continued to drive, and Cadence turned to look behind them. The mist was gone now, so far away she could no longer see it. But it was still there, just out of range—for now.

Saying this he kissed her again. Beyond the wildest reaches of every imagination and the farthest wanderings of every souls in every dream, there is a place without a name that time cannot touch and where journeys never end. It's a place where his love passes through on it's way to her, and we know it only as infinity and beyond.

Can I say it? Of course I can say it. Should I say it? Now that is another matter completely. We both feel it, I know that without a doubt. But maybe the best decision would be to leave it unsaid. I mean, it can only complicate things further than they already are, right? How long have we known one another? A month perhaps. And known, I should really say "known". God, what a cruel fact. 1502 miles. I hate that number more than anyone can know. Just thinking about it makes me want to cry.

I stare towards them, not quite following the conversation. “The folks that have been living here tried reaching out to some others like themselves but they haven’t had much luck in getting through to them. If they are too far away, it's likely their magic won’t reach them,” Elijah explains looking disheartened that the news of his safe heaven hasn’t reached as far as he had initially intended. “The Forgottens have magic too?” I muse, “Like witches and stuff?”