Once More Into The Light Novels & Stories

I didn’t need to though; he knew they were there. “Time to go ladies.” All three of them grunted as they pulled me closer to them. When my feet hit the ground, they surrounded me and began to chant. The brightest light is ever seen engulfed us and when it disappeared it plunged us into absolute darkness and silence. *** “Brie? Aubrey!?”

With his help, the Golden Squad would try to save their city and hopefully prevent a war, before it's too late. "You know, I've been wondering, do you actually think you're the good guys? Like, 'oh, we're the Light, we're the good guys, we're good people,'. That's total bull, you force people into that cold wretched place. Do you know what it's like over there? Endless winter, the sun never shines, children learn how to adapt to the cold and the cruelty of our world when they weren't actually supposed to," she paused to take a breath. Tears were threatening to stream down her face as she looked at the people in front of her.

Eric believed her without a doubt, and the next second, he took out a lighter and tossed it onto my pile of stuff. The flames roared to life in an instant. "Yvonne has a point, if you're going to leave, then leave everything behind!" As the fire devoured each item, my heart crumbled into pieces. 'Eric, our decade of love is now just ashes,' I thought. I climbed into the car by myself, gazing at the house I had called home for so many years as it slowly disappeared from view. I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed a number. "Mr. Lloyd, I'd like to work for your company."

I said in a cold and steady voice, "Just like your promises. They're all broken." His hand trembled slightly, as if my words had cut deep. Lucas stood silent for a long moment before inhaling a slow, painful breath. A flicker of desperation crossed his eyes as he asked, "Wilma… if none of that had happened, do you think… maybe there could've still been a chance for us?" His voice was low, pleading, like he was grasping at the last sliver of hope. But I shook my head gently. "There are no what-ifs. Just like the stars… Once they choose their path, their orbits are set. They'll never cross paths again."

Through heavy splashes and lashing of rain and over the thunderous claps of the storm, comes a boom as the current is expelled from my body. A bright flash of light covers the battlefield causing a deafening silence. My feet sink into the sandy mud and the rain that falls crystalizes. Like sharp shards of glass, the droplets fall cutting our skin. When the brilliant ball of white light fades the undead lay in a circle around us unmoving. Lyric stands, taking my hand “Are they going to get up again?” I calm my heavy breathing, waiting, watching for movement but none come. “I hope not,” I reply Feeling slightly weaker but still able to fight.

Confused, Logan asked. "To our new home," Dawn said to him. Logan looked around and said, "I thought this was the end." "No, sweetheart," Dawn replied, "this is happening outside. The music you're hearing is our cue to transition and start our new journey together.” Still affectionately close, Phoenix and Aurora witness a circle of white light form in front of their faces. Phoenix and Aurora entered first. Holding hands, Dawn glanced at Logan and inquired, "Are you ready?" Logan inhaled deeply and exhaled, "As ready as I'll ever be. They entered the light, and soon after, it vanished without a trace.

Sitting in the dark all night fighting shadows And the urge to call you up, hits me like an arrow It ain’t the whisky talking Or the loneliness I’m feeling It’s the memories of the little things That keep me from healing I stopped strumming and singing as soon as my eyes were flashed by a light. “Oh we’re sorry.” I covered my eyes with the back of my hand until I felt the light off of my face which allowed me to lock my eyes on three ladies standing right before me. The one with a shoulder length hair quickly adds, “We didn’t mean to flash our light at your face like that.”

**The Light Within** The morning sunlight streamed through the windows, casting golden rays across the room. For the first time in weeks, the air felt lighter. Clara sat on the edge of her bed, her thoughts tangled but clearer than they had been in a long time. The events of the previous night played in her mind like a vivid dream—a confrontation with the darkness inside her and Ethan’s unwavering support. Ethan appeared at the doorway, his expression a mix of concern and relief. “You didn’t come down for breakfast,” he said gently, stepping closer.

BOOK 3: THE HEART OF THE HAUNTER If I could be with you tonight I would sing you to sleep Never let them take the light behind your eyes I’ve failed and lost this fight Never fade in the dark Just remember you will always burn as bright —My Chemical Romance, The Light Behind Your Eyes * * Too Busy to Call

My breathing is already heavy and I feel that I can't move any longer. I was about to pass out when I saw a light. I slowly crawl towards it giving all my energy but my strength can only take me at a short distance. I slowly close my eyes while staring at the light. I guess this is where my misery ends I said and a drop of tear rolled out of my eyes before I slowly closed them.