Take Me Home Novels & Stories

Three years of fishing. Three years without a single real catch. As I was about to pack up my rod that evening, a homeless man by the river suddenly spoke. "Buddy, you've been dumping bait in here for three years. Spent a fortune, haven't you?" I laughed. "A few thousand dollars, easy." He nodded. "You've been feeding all of us." I figured the guy was out of his mind. Then he stared straight at me. "Your wife's cheating on you. And if you go home before seven tonight, you'll die." I laughed so hard I nearly dropped my rod into the river. "Bullshit. My wife treats me like a king. Who are you to tell me when I can go home?" He sighed. "You kept all of us alive for three years. I'll

I cursed "Now come back home" he said and I didn't replied. "immediately" he said and ended the call.. "Take me home" I said nervously and he nodded. ---- A whole chapter on Alexa's pov

It late oh my God how will I get home now I think I will have to call chizzy. Hello hey chizzy what's up Hey babe you cool what happened Can u come pick me up and at the middle of the road I just Got lost and I think I can't walk home Sorry babe but am in a party can't come,but hey why don't you take the Ally it the easy way to get you home I don't know girl am scared it takes the spirit inside me to just run

She fell in love with how he called her his home, How his steps danced on the voice of her soul, How bare he was as if his skin was hers to own, She fell, as if this universe held only him alone, She drowned deeper as he made her waltz on his songs, How he loved her as she was last to ever be adored, With all his life, how he held her so close, As if he was the last to save her from this world of storms, So she pleaded, On his heart, his love, As long as he would open the door, She would be there to welcome him home. She would be the one to embrace him as her own.

Instead, she clicks on the minimized page below her desktop and the word document envelopes the screen. Just as she is about to start editing, the intro to 'Dua Lipa's Levitating' blasts out in the serene apartment. Charlie blushes as Bulky looks up from the page he's been focused on for the past ten minutes. A blank look makes Charlie apologize lowly and grab her phone from the center table. "Jordan." She answers curtly. "Hello, I'm calling from Scotland and I'd like to ask if there's a certain Blurin Jameson in your residence?" A thickly accented voice queries.

“Oh, Shawn, I wish this moment could last forever...” "Me too, my love, but in a few hours, we will be together again. We will talk some more… Come on, you have to rest," he replied, picking her up and taking her inside the house, straight to her room. "We should follow Peter Jones’ orders if you want to recover."

“Dad, you left me alone, do you know how much it hurt to see you go? How much do I miss you?" "Take me with you, look," And with my arms open, I pointed around me. "Here, I am alone" But my dad smiled at me, and said, "Yes, daughter, here you are very alone." He said that looking around. “But you can't come with me. That place was not meant for you, even though you were the best, and you helped so many people. But your destiny is elsewhere. And there is also someone who is waiting for you. He trusts that you will return to him, that you will find your way back home." Home, where is my home.

Grabbing his arm, I try to pull him up, "you can't lie here." "Then where should I go?" A perplexed look covers his face. "Go to your home." I somehow manage to pull him up on his feet and then point the door behind his back. "But you are home." He tentatively touches the side of my face while a forlorn expression settles on his face, "A home is where the heart lies, and my heart lies with you." A twinge of pain pierces my heart forcing me to look away. "Take me back." The pain in his voice almost breaks my heart, "Please just take me back. I am so lost without you." His voice cracks, making my vision blur with unshed tears.

Take you by your hand And tell you that you're good enough And tell you that it's gonna be tough This could be the end This could be the end This could be the end This could be the end 'Cause I ain't got a home Running from the streetlights Shining on her grave Once you had the good stuff Never gonna fill you up I wanna be the one who Gives them my world And gives them all the feeling of it Just a little taste of it This could be the end This could be the end This could be the end This could be the end 'Cause I ain't got a home I'll forever roam No, I ain't got a home I'll forever roam 'Cause I ain't got a home I'll forever roam No, I ain't got a home I'll forever roam I ain't got a home

I can't stop my body from shaking, making my chains rattle and the sound of them rattling just annoying me. "It's gonna be ok ella, mommy and daddy are going to be here soon and they are going to take away the pain" grandma says as i continue to sniffle. I can't stop myself from letting out a loud sob as I slouch down the wall. We pull up to the house ready to attack, I'm getting my family back. We all move out of cars, almost in sync, we all split up into the groups assigned, the few men that were on the first floor we take out fast, but now we must be on high alert because whoever else is here has been alerted of our presence.