Survive Meme Novels & Stories

They rained their fists again and again into the wretched duo. I turned my phone on and called a rescue squad member. Then, I led my other colleagues on a two-day survival mission. Queenie and Shawn didn't die, but it was a near thing. We tied them up and set them aside, keeping them alive on the barest minimum of food. I was going to deal with them after we got back to civilization. I was the one running the company behind the scenes, but everyone thought he owned the business. His company could never have gotten off the ground if it weren't for me.

Wait. And survive. 🩸

He has a large smile on his face. Elizabeth chuckles then she comments on David’s personality. “You took in Bob and sheltered him. You even took the time to teach him how to communicate with you. I’m surprised that you can think so ruthlessly.” David remembers saving Bob but he also knows that if he wasn’t ruthless, he would have been dead. ~It was how I survived.~ “Come again?” ~I survived because I was ruthless.~ Elizabeth finishes covering David’s wounds with the herbs. “Well… keep being ruthless… what was it? Be as sharp as a sword but be as light as a feather??”

I'll survive. That's all that's left now. Survival.

NEW OBJECTIVE: SURVIVE “What do you mean survive?!” someone shouted. “From what?!” “Who are you?!” Voices overlapped. Panic spread quickly. The screen didn’t react. It continued. Cold. Unfeeling. RULE ONE: SURVIVE TO CONTINUE EXISTING RULE TWO: FAILURE RESULTS IN ERASURE “Erasure…?” Lena repeated quietly. Her throat felt dry. “What does that mean…?” No one answered. But she understood. Deep down. Gone.

“So what are we going to do?” Lennon asked himself, trying to think of a way to survive this messed up world, the difficulty of their mission went from 0 to 100 real fast with no warning. “We will learn how to survive.” Maya said, moving Noah away from her, after she noticed that he was uncomfortable sleeping in her lap. She already made a plan in her head on what to do and that consisted of hiding and learning how to defend themselves, with Noah being the top priority.

You are right a suicidal path; it was not a way to end everything but I was already buried 6 feet under so what more there was left to loose and no I was not suppose to give up but I did; I gave up; I gave up hope of living a happy and carefree normal life again; I gave up to the point of not returning to myself again. The first I attempted to kill myself was by taking a bunch of mix expired medications which took me into the depth of sleepiness; my breath being short; my body being numb; I was loosing my consciousness and I was buoyant that I was finally getting rid of all my angst; I was being taken into the darkness but only to survive; yes! I survived cause after hours of murk., my stoma

I'm finding it difficult to open up to them but I can't afford to loose my two best friends that have been nothing but good to me Not knowing where to start or what to say I decided to just tell them the important part "I'm becoming a surrogate" I said not looking at them but when I heard nothing from them both I raised my head and saw the two of them with their mouths wide open. I could see they were both shocked from what I just said. Mia just stood up and walked to the counter to get a drink before coming back to sit again. I could feel the tension in the air but none of them talked. Mia is just busy sipping her drink while Sam is gulping down some water down his throat after some minutes

Nothing lasts. "Those who survive are always alone because they know that when shit happens, everyone is just going to run away from them again," I said, "Surviving makes you selfish, it makes you heartless and cruel," I nodded, "So yeah, what's doesn't kill you, it makes you stronger, but no one really knows at what cost." It's simple, what doesn't kill you, it fucks you up.

“Not yet.” “But how do you keep going?” Aurora pressed. “How do you survive this?” Maya knelt beside her, her voice low and steady. “You find something to hold onto,” she said. “A memory, a dream, anything. And you remind yourself of it every day. That’s how you survive.” Aurora’s throat tightened. “I don’t know if I have anything like that,” she admitted. Maya placed a hand on her shoulder. “Then find something,” she said firmly. “Even if it’s just the thought of getting out of here. Hold onto that, Aurora. Don’t let him take it from you.”