Poem You Are Not Alone Novels & Stories

“You’re not alone. Not anymore.” ~Author’s Note My loves, what are your thoughts so far? Tell me!❤️

"Now, can you answer my question?" "What is it?" Abby asked, shifting her head to look at Maria. "Have you ever read footprints?" "Footprints?" Abby's face shrank. "Yeah! It is a lovely poem. It is about God. I like the poem because it is nice and it speaks to me in a way that no other poem I have read have spoken to me. It gives me a sense of assurance that I am not alone and it comforts me and gives me security to know that i am never truly alone."

He almost laughed at how unfortunate he was and what his mother dreamed of. "Can I ask why you live here by yourself? Do you not have a pack house or you merely like the solitude?" She asked after some time. He wondered if he should tell her that he built the place with his father and mother. She was still a stranger to him, he could not tell her anything of the sort. "I am not the king alpha. I am a sentry." He said stoically. "You are definitely an alpha...." She said. He sighed loudly putting the bowl down. "I was exiled and therefore I'm not the alpha."

We are alone again! -----

My parents both gone. “Look, I know this is all extremely new to you and believe me if I were you, I’d be scared too. But all I can tell you is this. You’re not alone. You have four wonderful mates who love and adore you and a friend who won’t let anything bad happen to you while he’s here.” “But I am alone. That’s the thing you guys don’t get. You guys don’t see the things I see when I’m alone.” “Then tell us. Let us in.”

He took out his phone and dialed the number he knew by heart, but it was still powered off. He stood there, staring at the screen as it dimmed, lit up again, and then dimmed once more. People passed by him constantly, some dragging suitcases, some laughing as they called home to say they’d arrived safely, and some being pulled into warm embraces, greeted with excited cries. Only he stood there alone, with nowhere to go.

What you are feeling is the full connection. Both parts of it. Both yours. Both what you have always been. You are one of ninety-seven that we know of and the number grows every month. You are not alone. You have never been alone. You just did not know yet how accompanied you were. Here is what we can offer. Here is how to reach us. I sealed the letter. Put it in the outgoing pile. Picked up the next one. And the next. And the next. The work is continuing.

Darren mummered. I set my watch to fifteen minutes "Give me 15." I walked over to the girl that was smiling at me earlier, her friends giggled while she appeared shy. "Name? " I asked as she flushed she couldn't utter a word. "Paine, her name is Paine.." one of her friends mummered starting off the conversation, I looked over to see Astrid already paying attention to me as she held a class of whiskey. I traced my palm up Paine's Thigh. "I'm lonely tonight mind warming my bed? " a smile worked up her face.

said Sherly and immediately climbed onto the bed where Aarav was already on it. "I want to sleep alone!" Starting to get annoyed, Aarav said inappropriate words. "I don't want to be close to a mother who threw me away like trash."

“You’re not alone anymore.” For now, that had to be enough