Staring At The Future Novels & Stories

That its future no longer rested on whether something would come… …but on when. And somewhere unseen, something watched. Waiting. Interested. Not urgent. Not yet.

Agency. As I reached my dorm, I looked up at the stars beginning to appear in the darkening sky. Somewhere out there, my future was waiting.

Katherine broke the hug, wiped her tears and smiled with determination and said 'We have to win, not just for a better future for us but also for the horrible past of those who have suffered on the hands of Earthlings. Alex just smiled and they hugged once again seeking peace in each other's embrace and conveying each other's pain in silence. After that Kaylee left for her room and Alex was again deep in his thoughts he just couldn't forget the smell and the moment of someone watching him in the library kept replaying in his mind

He narrated, then he crossed his leg while leaning on the huge frozen window frame, as he looked through the frozen kingdom, “so let’s wait and see if the princess will snap out of her slumber or be devoured by it along side with everyone in the Kingdom.” . . . An impenetrable blackness imprisoned an unknown quiet place it felt comfortless as though one was in an extremely affrighted zone. This situation is enough to make anyone petrified because all what one sees is nothing but eerie darkness then indistinct voices filled the void. "Am Stare. I stare at the past when given." "Am Eye. I eye for the present when seen." "Am Ensure. I ensure where the future is when stated." "Am Regard. I knows

His gaze was set on the horizon, staring at the same bewitching blood moon. When I had my vision of Kian wearing a crown, I knew, once we got here - to Mint, everything would change. This is where it ended. I wasn't worried about getting pregnant, there were no children in our future. There was no 'us' in our future - We didn't have a future.

James did not understand. Nonetheless, he did not continue to ponder on this. Then, the formation dispersed. In the meantime, he continued to sit in the area with his legs crossed. He did not leave. He continued to comprehend the paths. There was a subtle connection between the past, present, and future. He wanted to use this chance to study and comprehend. “What’s the future?” James was in deep thought. He sat on the ground in a lotus position. “There is no future.” A while later, a voice sounded from the area.

The strong jaw, the gray eyes that have seen too much, the small scar above his left eyebrow from a childhood fall. I've memorized this face so many times. But tonight, I memorize it like it's the first time and possibly the last. "I love you," I whisper. "I need you to know that. No matter what happens tomorrow…" "Nothing is going to happen tomorrow except Lydia's arrest." His thumb brushes my cheek. "And then we're going to start planning that future we keep talking about." "What future?" He considers this, a softness entering his expression. "The one where we wake up without fear. Where the biggest crisis is what to have for breakfast. Where we fight about normal things like who left the

It was like teaching a patient to recognize the prodromal phase of a seizure. ​“Don’t look for the future,” I told a group of young scouts, my voice echoing off the vaulted granite ceilings. “The future is a weapon they use to make you feel like a ghost. Look at the brother to your left. Look at the sister to your right. Feel the weight of the spear in your hand and the shared heartbeat of the pack. That is your reality. Everything else is a shadow cast by a machine that is afraid of your fire.”

I let out a single snort. “But you are still here. You are a piece, the greatest piece, needed to figure out what you want for the future. Not a dream, Nate, but your future. Everything that you were chasing for so long…is done. Solaris is dead.” He choked on his words for a moment. “But that doesn’t mean our future is gone, too. We just need to find something to work towards ourselves.” “W-what do I even…?”

This is what real power looks like. I smiled faintly, my gaze still clear. My brand-new future had only just begun. And the future would only get better.