The End By The Doors Novels & Stories

“Mom and Dad are just behind us. Let’s go meet them together.” I nodded, gripping the stone ring in my hand. Thank goodness I still had them behind me. The End.

Cyrus borrowed someone’s phone to text me, saying he and Serena were both being deported back home. “Can you come back and take care of me?” His voice sounded extremely weak in the voice message. However, I did not feel a shred of pity, retorting mercilessly to cut his last strand of hope. “Face it, I don’t love you anymore. Now you’re like a turd in the latrine to me, dirty and foul. “Perhaps you were important to me once, but now I’m too disgusted to even look at you. Do you understand me now?”

she says “Mama no please just come with us” I start begging which only causes tears to fall from her eyes. “Sweetheart I have to do this to keep y’all safe, now create the portal and go” she says sternly one more look at her face tells me that I can’t change her mind. I jump up and hug her “ I love you so much mama, with all my heart” I say. She hugs me back before sweeping up the twins and hugging them as well “I love all of you so much forever” she says. My mom puts Luca on my back and I’m holding Nadia on my hip. Once flick of my wrist and the silvery shades of the portal appear. I take one more look at my dads body.

Millions of them. And on every door, there was a date: March 30, 2026. "Every door is the same day," Kael whispered, looking out the window. "It’s a graveyard of the same twenty-four hours." The taxi screeched to a halt in front of a door painted a bright, violent red. The woman in the front seat turned around, her face reflecting the flickering lights of the hallway. "This is the door Julian never opened," she said. "Because on the other side of this door, the crash doesn't happen. But the world still ends."

Eternal peace. THE END

she continued, “there’s this sound. Not thundering, something far worse. Like the sky is breaking. People start screaming. Some run, others freeze. Buildings begin to shake, then topple. Now you’re caught in the middle of chaos. You can’t find shelter. The earth shakes beneath your feet, lightning splits the sky, and the sun and the moon both go dark. You can’t even remember the last time you saw real sunlight. The world feels like it’s ending.” A long silence. Calvin’s breathing was slower now, measured. Finally, he opened his eyes. “Do you believe in the apocalypse?”

Corvin said. Off to our right, a different door flickered at the edge of my vision. Not the big UNWRITTEN: ENDING(S) at the very end of the hall. A smaller one, halfway down, that hadn’t been glowing before. Its label jittered, and text tried on different shapes for half a second before settling into a compromise. UNWRITTEN: REBELLION ENDING. The frame brightened, pulse syncing not to the pillar this time, but—faintly—to my pen.

A warning history had forgotten. 💀 ⸻ “Never open the Last Door.” ⸻ The memory stopped. ⸻ The city became silent. 😨 ⸻ Memory Ilyaan frowned. ⸻ “The Last Door?” ⸻ The Dreamer’s face became pale. 💔 ⸻ Because he remembered. ⸻ 🌙 The Door Beyond Endings The sky cracked. 🌌 A gigantic black door appeared beyond existence. 🚪 Larger than galaxies. Larger than reality.