Something Ends Something Begins Novels & Stories

Yet two very different memories. One, when it started. Two, when it ended.

It wasn’t just a happy ending—it was a new beginning. **** The end****

We witnessed it all. We observed Dad and Mom create everything, galaxy after galaxy. Star after star, world afterworld the countless Veils and the young gods and goddesses who inhabited them. We watched as they all created life only creatures your imagination can make or hasn’t had the opportunity to make up yet. Your species would call them aliens, they came in all different shapes and sizes some with large heads and some that looked similar to us but off. Does that make sense? Does anything of what I said make any sense to you? Kinda a lot for you to take in, the human brain can only take so much in. I’ll stop there and give you a minute to absorb that before I go on.

A new day began in tranquility. The end.

The End. Or the beginning, depending on where you are standing.

It was the beginning. THE END

Not a child. Not yet. But something. A new beginning.

“You’re going to be the end of me.” But somewhere in the corner of his mind, another thought whispered: or maybe, the beginning of something else entirely.

--- A silence followed. But it wasn’t heavy. --- For the first time in a while… It felt like something had moved forward. --- Not everything. Not completely. But something. --- And sometimes… That’s where real change begins.

And somewhere. Far beyond every page that had already been written... A storyteller dipped a pen into fresh ink. Smiled. And began writing. The End... Or perhaps... The First Beginning.