Take Me Home Novels & Stories

I said. "What do you want?" “Coming home, but this world doesn't let me go even those closest to me. But this has absolutely nothing to do with you, no way back home. But I will try to go home alone " " Going home, where is your house? I'm sure, I can take you home! " “Yes, I hope you don't push yourself. Want to take me home? " I said again, distracting.

TAKEN fifteen Marcus worried nervously. He wasn't sure how he would tell Stella he wanted to leave home. He just got back from wherever he went to and he was not going to work today, what other explanation could he give if he didn't want to reveal his fitness practice to her. He paced the room three times beating his legs continuously. Stella sat with her phone as she watched her husband in disarray. He was casually dressed to go out but he looked bothered about telling her where.

'Strangers Killing my lonely nights with strangers And when they leave, I go back to our song, I hold on I, I, oh I Hurts like heaven, lost in the sound Buzz-cut season like you're still around Can't unmiss you and I need you now Yeah, I, I, oh I, yeah' 'I'm so tired of love songs, tired of love songs Tired of love songs, tired of love Just wanna go home, wanna go home Wanna go home, whoa So tired of love songs, tired of love songs Tired of love songs, tired of love Just wanna go home, wanna go home Wanna go home, whoa' 'I'm so tired of love songs, tired of love songs (someone take me home) Tired of love songs, tired of love Just wanna go home, wanna go home (

Kim thought her cousin had finally lost her mind but she couldn't help the bubble of laughter that rose up in her chest. ''No''She said still laughing. ''Well, I tried'' Sam said standing up to leave. ''Sam, did my mom put you up to this? I thought after all these years and everything she's done to make me come back she'd finally give up''. Sam shrugged. ''Aunt Tasha has always been a never say never person, but no, she didn't. I just thought that perhaps you miss home, we did have the best time of our lives growing up didn't we?'' She said with a fond smile that lit up her face. ''You've stayed away for far too long sister, don't you think it's about time you come back home? And who knows,

“You can call this hospital. They have her records and belongings still stored there. She has a will, with you as the beneficiary. “ He stared at the paper, not saying a word. Suzanne continued, “And once you verify the details, call me. My number’s on the paper too.” She took out her little vial and shook it and the vial glowed. “Alternatively, you can break this, inhale the vapour and see your mom straight away,“ Suzanne gently placed the little vial into the palm of his hand before pressing his fingers close. The glow subsided. Tom never took his eyes off the vial. “It’s my grandmother’s recipe, but I tweaked it a little so it works faster, and you won’t feel nauseating after-effects of t

He turns following her finger with his eyes to where I am already watching him. "So if by the time the bar closes And you feel like falling down I'll carry you home Tonight."

"Last night. You were sleeping. " "Ian.. Take me home please " He was bewildered hearing her words. "Baby.. " "Take me home with you. Mom will be waiting for us. I don't belong here anymore.. Take me home where I belong to you... your family. " He hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead.

for real. I brought the photo frame in my chest and hugged it. I can also feel the warm liquid streaming down on my face as I embrace the sorrowful moment. It doesn't feel like hugging you though. It felt hard and cold, not warm and soft. I don't like it at all. Inside these pages, you just hold me And I won't ever let you go Wait for me to come home Wait for me to come home Wait for me to come home Wait for me to come home

Cheryl knew that never again would she see that sight outside of her memory. “Did I do the right thing, coming back home?” she asked herself slowly waiting for the cars to stop. “This is what he would’ve wanted, what I’ve always wanted. Everyone has been so kind to me. And yet… it’s harder than I realized to be here, to pick up the reins of my life again.” Even as the thoughts moved in her mind, others came in their wake, bringing images, vivid and intrusive. New experiences, wonderful, exciting, filled with glamour and passion. And desire…

"I don't like it here. Tyrone, I want to go home..." Tyrone quietly listened as her words trailed off. After a moment, his deep voice replied, "I'll take you home—back to our home."