Supreme Emptiness Novels & Stories

It may sound paradoxical, but in that moment, it made perfect sense to me. On one hand, I felt a void, as if a part of me had been drained of all emotions. The intensity and demands of the day had taken their toll, leaving me mentally and physically exhausted. I was running on empty, devoid of the usual emotional capacity to process and articulate my feelings. It was as if my emotional well had temporarily dried up, leaving me with a sense of emptiness.

Never lost dissolves into this. This. This. The light that needs no name. The love that needs no object. The being that needs no subject. The peace that needs no opposite. The joy that needs no cause. The freedom that needs no escape. The wholeness that needs no part. The eternity that needs no time. The infinity that needs no space. The silence that needs no sound. The stillness that needs no movement. The emptiness that needs no fullness. The fullness that needs no emptiness.

Leo chuckled and said confidently, “Impossible! She has always been careless and naive. As long as we keep it under wraps, she will never know. Even if she does, she loves me too much to walk away. “My companionship will be yours, but my love is hers. That is fair enough.” Yasmine’s fingers tightened around the doorknob. Leo was shameless and far too sure of himself. He believed she would accept every humiliation just because she loved him. But she was no longer the Yasmine who had loved him blindly in her last life. She wiped her tears, pushed the door open, and stepped inside. The room fell silent at once. A man in uniform with sharp brows and striking eyes sat in a wheelchair. His lips we

Perhaps emptiness was not something familiar to him, but he knew very well the origins of some of the emptiness given by the emperor of reason and thought in the past. "Fine! For now, I will not take any of this seriously, but remember, nature has changed. We, the emptiness, never intended to interfere in your affairs!" asserted the emptiness, which had its own rules that could not be changed by anyone, including the dragon emperor himself. They were only given reason and thought by the emperor. They had no form, but they could manifest themselves in certain ways. "All right! Thank you for your leniency. I hope we can work together again in the future!" The old Ci bowed to the black crow.

The Anatomy of the Void-Standard This was the "High-Concept-Finality." The $1,000,000 debt from Chapter 1 had been the "Molecular-Weight" of their "Humanity." In the "Sovereign-Void," they were "Massless." They were "Refinancing" the "Big-Bang" with the "Interest" of their "Attachment."

Sky I feel empty, not sad, not angry, not frustarted, it is just like someone took my heart away and closed my chest and told me to live like that I know many people had and even currently be fantasying something like that, but let me tell you it is no roses or does it makes matters better, cause the emptiness I feel is like something inside me was ripped out and never replaced, I wasn’t given no peace I haven’t spoken to Ace since that day.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 6 𝐴𝑛 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑦 ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒..... 𝐴𝑛 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙... 𝐴 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑒...

I had spent six months drifting across the ocean on a cargo ship, but I would send 20,000 dollars back home every month. So, I really only had one thing on my mind the day I finally set foot on solid ground again—my wife's pork rib soup. When I pushed open the front door, I found my seven-month-pregnant wife, Sophia Merkin, sitting on our worn-out sofa. At that moment, my six months' worth of exhaustion, frustration, and pent-up anger from the roiling life at sea surged to the surface. "I've been busting my ass out there and working more than 10 hours a day. Yet, I don't even get a hot meal at home when I'm finally home?" Sophia said nothing. Instead, she walked over to the refrigerator

“If your voice utters a refusal, my steel might still execute the drive. If your voice utters compliance, my mind rejects the weight of knowing my hand altered your choice.” My recent climax is still vibrating through my limbs, yet my core has never registered such an absolute sensation of emptiness. It feels as though my insides have been carved out and completely hollowed by his words, and Kael’s massive cock represents my singular chance of feeling structurally filled. And my intellect recognizes it is strictly a carnal transaction. My brain knows the satisfaction never outlasts the cycle. It constitutes a momentary biological requirement, and the exact second his hand puts his steel away

I sigh looking at my watch before lighting my cigarette. "Oh. Hey Sensei." Without even looking I knew who it was. The fourth member of the famous AA. The Academy Angels... "Hello, May." I reply putting out my cigarette, stuffing it in my portable ashtray. I could feel her eyes burning through me and it made me uncomfortable. This girl has warning signs written all over her and I'm not about to fall into that trap. Hmm, isn't that rather hypocritical considering... That's different. Shut Up. "You don't look so well Sensei. Problems of the heart."