No One Knows How Far It Goes Novels & Stories

"What does that mean?" "It means nobody knows." "How is that a prize if nobody knows what—" "Sloane." "What." "Stop talking for thirty seconds." I stopped talking for about eight seconds. "We haven't found the second one." "I know." "We've been walking for twenty minutes." "I know." "If we don't find it soon—" "I know."

Silence. Noah blinked. “…And how do we do that?” Mara didn’t hesitate. “…We remove the decision.” The room froze. Because that— was something entirely new. No reaction. No response. No sacrifice. A move… without a trade. And that— was something the unknown had never faced before. — Far beyond everything… The unknown paused. Because for the first time— it couldn’t predict the next move. Not because of complexity. Not because of emotion. But because…

Were they going the wrong direction? She had to assume that wouldn’t be possible. The Constructors couldn’t build the tunnel headed the wrong way. It seemed like they had been crawling forever. Her hands were beginning to ache. “How far are we from the borders of Gretchintown?” “I’m not sure because I don’t have any devices out to track that at the moment, but I’m going to guess about six miles, which isn’t very far.” “There was a major city six miles away from where we’ve been living all this time that we’ve never heard of?” Rain asked, actually stopping to turn and look behind her, not that she could see much staring into the blinding light of Mist’s flashtube.

It was dusk already and Nick and his family, were having dinner together at the dining table. Nick was bothered with the trouble he'd have to face but the rest of his family had no knowledge about it. Nick didn't want them to worry, so he decided to bring up a conversation. "Mom, dad, after this holiday, which school are Chloe and I going to? " Nick asked. "Oh, yeah, son. I totally forgot about that. Nick, you're now in grade seven right? And Chloe, grade three? " His mom questioned. "Yeah mom. So, which school are we going to? " Nick asked again. "Stop pestering us. You still have two months to go before school starts. So, before then, we would consider and arrange that. " Mr. Phillip assur

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We have proven ourselves to be a force to be reckoned with, a pack that will stop at nothing to protect what is ours. When I look into the distant horizon, I am acutely aware that our expedition is still far from its conclusion. The road that lies ahead is enveloped in ambiguity, and the obstacles that await us are as immense as the vast expanse stretching before my eyes. Nevertheless, I remain steadfast, for I am not embarking on this venture alone.

Izzy is dancing softly to the song on the Bluetooth and suddenly her eyes meets that of her Mom. “Mom!!! How long have you been standing there?” “Long enough to know you like someone. So who is it?” “That’s not it. I’m going to bath.” “Suit yourself young lady but you seem to have forgotten that I know people and that it’s easy to find out information. I’m just reminding you.” “Please stay out of this part of my life for once. I don’t want you to know so please, If at all you love me just the tiniest bit, don’t go digging into my business.”

"Elara. What is wrong? You look pale." "I need to ask you something." "Of course." "What is beyond the forest?" His smile flickered. "The forest?" "The one that surrounds the city. What is beyond it?" He was quiet for a moment. Then he said, "I do not know. No one has ever gone that far." "Has anyone ever tried?" "I... I do not think so." He frowned. "Why would they?" "I do not know." I sat beside him. "I just... I feel like there is something out there. Something we are not seeing."

Faced with everyone's questions, Victor could only shake his head. His expression turned heavy and uncertain. "It could be ten years. Twenty. Maybe fifty or sixty. No one knows when it'll end." The mood, which had been light just moments ago, sank all at once. It felt like something pressing down on their chests. Nicole broke the silence. "This deep freeze we're dealing with, is it happening everywhere?"

File it away. Exactly where Celeste wanted it. Her phone buzzed. A message from an unfamiliar number. Unknown: You still close to her? Celeste’s expression didn’t change. She didn’t respond right away. Instead, she leaned back in her chair and considered the question. Close was subjective. Emotional closeness. Physical proximity. Access. Trust. Celeste had all four. She typed slowly. Celeste: Always. The reply came almost instantly. Unknown: Good. Just making sure we’re aligned.