Perfect Life Novels & Stories

4 Months Later- Mel's POV Have you ever experienced a moment where everything seems so perfect that you could live there for the rest of your life? Like, at any time, just close your eyes and do right back to that one moment. And suddenly you feel safe again, wrapped in the soft embrace of those few perfect seconds. That wasn't just a moment for me, it was a person- one person who could instantly make me feel as if I were floating on clouds. It was never as I had pictured my life and yet it was the only thing I'd ever wanted...

They were "Engaging." "We call it 'Reality Plus,'" Smith explained. "It’s a world where you can do anything, as long as it stays within the 'Community Guidelines.' No hunger, no war, no pain. Just a perfect, eternal afternoon. Isn't that better than the 'Nothing' you were looking for?" "It's a lie," I said.

To be sincere, I'm jealous of her, the kind of life she lives is the best definition of a perfect life. You should have seen the way she and her husband were displaying all sorts of romantic stuff. Their Public Display of Affection is top-notch, I'm pretty sure she's not even up to 30. Yet, her life is perfect as that." She said with a smug on her face. "Come on, there's nothing to be jealous about. Nobody's life is perfect," she said making emphasis on the word Perfect twisting her index and middle fingers together dramatically. "At times, most people you think their life is perfect or you think they don't have a problem are going through the hard mill. it m

I have the best sisters anyone could ask for, a job which I dearly enjoy, and a bunch of friends to complete the package. ___________________________________________________________________________________________ Comment. Vote Share

Even if they would, I wouldn't be around to see it. If there were a next life, I never ever wanted to meet them again.

Every thing seems so perfect. "What do you mean?" "I mean you have everything that a normal person dreams of." "You think so." "Yes obviously, you are a CEO,you are going to get married to the girl you love. Everything is so perfect . What else do you need?" "I don't think my life is perfect. Actually I don't believe that anything in this world is perfect. Everything has flaws, life is messy, relationships are complicated, outcomes are uncertain." "Do you have any problems in your life?" "Everyone does , what makes you think I don't?"

"First you have your dream job being a medical surgeon, you own a nice apartment and you’re an attractive 21-year-old with whom men are always swooning at." She paused for a minute and then spoke again, "Can't you see, you have the perfect life." After saying those words, she left the room leaving those words hanging in my mind. "Perfect life my butt as unluckily for me there was nothing called a perfect life." I thought to myself. Every person in this world just had to have something wrong, missing or even weird happening in their lives. Unluckily for me, I had all those three things happening in

And of all the things, he chose to pay her by marrying that bitch. She's just too perfect! Annoyingly perfect! The thoughts won't go away, no matter how hard she tried. Tears rolled down her cheek when she looked down at the paper again. The sight of beautiful Janelle, smiling to the camera with James at her side, staring at her in admiration. She thought Tope would be an issue for them. Isn’t it enough that he was sleeping with her? Why can't the dumb bitch take a hint and walk out of the relationship?

There was never uncertainty because Harvey had an answer for everything. It was a perfect life. Too perfect to be real. It was a bonsai—pruned, shaped, conditioned to grow exactly in the form the gardener desired, ignorant of the wild forest outside, grateful for the expensive ceramic pot where it had been planted. I let out a slow breath, still leaning against the cold glass of the window. Life in Boston had no rough edges. There were no cracks, no imperfections, no days too mediocre to photograph. Harvey had created an existence without flaws—and that was exactly what made it false.

And then I wouldn’t know what love is. If the world is perfect there will be no tears. And then I wouldn’t know how to smile. If the world is perfect there will be no wars. And then I wouldn’t know how to appreciate what peace is like If the world is perfect then there will be no bad people. And then I wouldn’t know how to appreciate the people who were kind to me. If the world is perfect then we won’t lose the people we love. And then we wouldn’t know how much they meant to us.