Paragraph Enders Novels & Stories

We are home. THE END

Just purpose. **The End.**

Another Elijah? *** The End ***

Paul also noticed this, but in his defense, it was normal. The September End Fest will be starting on 28th and ending on the 30th. Three-day time of the festive atmosphere will be a hustle, that's why most people at this time were busy, same goes to Paul and Seri who will be performing on the 30th for the final event of the festival. While busy checking all the pieces of equipment, only the sound of the guitar's strings was vibrating throughout the room. Creak! Step.

Lora replied. The end.

"Return the Final Reader." "Or this story ends here." The Pen of Endings suddenly burst into brilliant white light. For the first time... it spoke. Not with a voice. With a sentence that appeared across the air itself. "Only the Author may choose the ending." Adrian looked around him. The First Reader... The Stranger... The woman... The boy... Every one of them was waiting. Not for a miracle. For his decision. Adrian slowly walked forward. He stopped only a few steps away from the masked figure.

It commented and a tab appears on the mind space. Mind space is the place where I first came here, a white endless room with only this black and ball-shaped system, and my presence exists. "Selected item: Selene's information. Total points: 500 Continue to redeem? Yes or No?" I take a deep breath before choosing the word yes. The points are meant to use anyway. Pity me, assuring and comforting myself. I didn't have to wait any longer as my mind was filled with a lot of information from the system.

the Principle took a sip of water “from this moment on we will be moving forward toward a better and brighter future. A future in which all of you can achieve your goals and your dreams. Thank you” The man got a round of applause for his speech and then the Reverend took his place to lead them all in a very short prayer. Once it was over, the crowd dispersed. Lena looked down at the candle in her hands , staring at the flame that was flickering away. “To moving forward”, she said quietly and gently blew the candle out.

“Right, that night, do you remember anything else happening?” “Um, I remember us thinking back to old stories, I think I blacked out after that.” “Are you sure that’s all?” “Yeah, I’m pretty sure. Is there something you want me to remember?” “No... no it’s nothing.” Disappointed that Aria lacks memories from that night, she sought to change the subject. “Oh, I’ve been dying to ask the whole night! What is the deal between you and Nelle?” though I would love to talk about the night from two years ago, I would much rather focus on the present. This whole Nelle situation has been very vague.

"And prepare the grandest wedding possible. I have to make it up to her. I’ll propose to her, ten times, twenty times, however many it takes. "If she resents me and refuses, and if she wants me to jump into a river or into the sea, I’ll do it without hesitation as long as she forgives me." Now that he knew everything had been a terrible misunderstanding, he couldn't wait to see me. But it was already too late. His subordinate hesitated before speaking. "Sir, Ms. Spencer developed severe renal failure after donating her kidney. She’s been secretly undergoing treatment all these years, but ten days ago, her condition worsened. She passed away."