The End Poem Novels & Stories

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--- The End That Begins The silver and darkness merged— Not fighting. Not canceling. Colliding into something new— Something neither had been before. The Shadow’s form cracked— Splintered— Collapsed inward as the balance it relied on broke completely. Ethan’s final push came— Not as destruction— But as resolution. Light surged. Darkness shattered. And the world— Snapped back. --- Silence. The battlefield returned. The sanctuary stood— Broken. Scarred. But standing. Raven dropped to one knee, breathing hard.

Ava looked up through her tears, her heart pounding against her ribs as fear consumed her. The End finally delivered its answer, and it shocked everyone. TO REST. Absolute silence fell over the cosmos. The End wasn't hungry. It wasn't angry. It wasn't seeking conquest, destruction, or vengeance. It was just tired. The oldest thing in existence, the final punctuation mark of reality, simply wanted peace. The realization shook Ava to her core, and in that moment, she understood something even more terrifying. The End wasn't destroying civilizations because it hated them. The End appeared because something—someone—kept preventing reality from ending naturally.

But he would not forget what she had said about the end of the world: - Memorable, I want to share with you my dreams. I often imagine the perfect end of the world when I sit with you in my arms on a sandy beach. I see a huge explosion of the sun wave destroying the ocean and nearby land shores. We dissolve in the radiant light and return home to God, where there are waiting for us beloved people, endless gardens, rivers and wonders of unearthly life. - Sophia, Beautiful ending. - Memorable, I would say – a beautiful beginning!

The eighth was at Kolkata Airport smoking zone. If you see her, give her this poem: There’s that fireball in the south-west, in a homeward spree, wondering “What now, at the end of the day? I say in jest, “You and me!” I turn away from the yellow shroud: and it’s your hazel-eyes I see. Sleep woken or dream broken, entangled or untangled, love burnt or hate soaked, praised here or blamed there, dealt with or dealt in

“Everything that was said was just a means to an end. From the start, Chloe is the only one Elijah has ever loved.” With that, Tyler dislocated my jaw. An agonizing pain spread through my lower face, and saliva mixed with streaks of blood spilled down my chin. Tyler let go of me abruptly, making no attempt to hide the sheer disgust in his eyes.

When she woke up from her stupor the next morning, the sun was shining brightly outside her window, and she found a bunch of dew-covered lilies on the front of her door. The wind blew gently, carrying away every last bit of her horrible memories. Melanie thought that it was really time for her to start all over again. Farewell, Raymond Johnson.

The men slowly lowered my body into the earth, wailing and continuing on until all I could see was white sky. “Goodbye, Life.” -THE END-

But now, the person right in front of me is the one my heart belongs to. And the moonlight truly does shine down on us both. THE END

“Look at the sun. Everyday he comes to an end just to come back the next day brighter. “ And smiling she told them: “Is just as C. JoyBell C. once said “"Ends are not bad things, they just mean that something else is about to begin. And there are many things that don't really end, anyway, they just begin again in a new way. Ends are not bad and many ends aren't really an ending; some things are never-ending."” (Author's note: The happy ending is here, but the epilog is just around the corner )