The End Of Eating Everything Novels & Stories

The one we don't survive. The one that ends everything.

Forever we will be one and rule the pack in unity! THE END

“I ate two slices of pizza and feel sick. That’s not something to be proud of.” “Emerson Fucking Fitzgerald. You got out of bed, had a shower and ate something after 4 days of nothing. YOU DIDN’T GIVE UP, YOU’RE STILL HERE FIGHTING. BELIEVE IN YOURSELF. That is something to be fucking proud of don’t doubt it ok.” A whispered “ok” comes back toward me. We continue and she has one more before saying that’s enough. That’s everything. That’s more than I could ever want from today.

As ready as we've ever been. THE END

It wasn’t malice. It was a natural, terrible consequence. The new laws of reality—Jailbreak, Scar, the Song—they empowered aspects of existence that were always there, just… quieter. And End… End drank them in. Fed on them. And it began to dream. Not of sleep. Of finality. Of conclusion. And its dreams… they leak.

* *That had always been the whole point. **THE END**

The table, adorned with the remnants of their culinary collaboration, became a canvas for shared stories and the unspoken language of glances and smiles. As they continued to savor the flavors, Ava felt the satisfying fullness that signaled the conclusion of her meal. She expressed her contentment, admitting that she was full. Bryan, ever the playful tease, couldn't resist poking fun. " You didn't even finish half of the meal, " he teased, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Ellena looked from afar and found that most of the dishes were eaten by him. Did his appetite become so big recently? But how could he lose so much weight with such a big appetite? This was really strange! Ellena went to the side to accompany Elaine and helped her open the new toys. After a while, Ellena lifted her head to look at the dining room and found that Edward had stopped eating. Instead, he stood in front of the dining table and started to clear up the lunchboxes. The food had basically been eaten. He had to take the rest and throw them away.

Because here, in this moment, nothing else existed but us. THE END? 🌚

Now he's being naughty. *********************The End********************