The Good Life Novels & Stories

Taylor said with a smile, I turned off the recording “What do you think of my dream, do you think it's lame?” “Of course not, it's actually beautiful, ethereal, it's simple yet more like a soul healing type of lifestyle, it's a life where you don't need too much to be happy cause the natural things of life already made you happy and you're fulfilled, it's a life where the smallest things make us happy and you don't to compete with anyone over silver or gold, it's a life that anyone with healthy lifestyle would crave for now I feel like I want to genuinely experience it too”

My life is like that and I’m beyond grateful for that because the bad days were shaped through the good ones and now I’m in a position where I don’t want to change anything about my life. For the past five years, I’ve been nothing but mean, cruel, and completely disconnected from my true self. I held onto the belief that bad things happen to good people and that good things are reserved for those who act badly. I thought that being good never brought any rewards. But as I stand here in front of the mirror, my friends helping me out, I realize how wrong I was. Being a good person truly does pay off because if I was bad it wouldn’t be like this. My friends wouldn’t be here and I might have nev

My man. He goes to church with us whenever he's around and also, often visit juvenile detention centers to help supply food and clothing to them. I'm glad the scars has been healed. He's now happy and contempt. As they say, true happiness is priceless. We boarded the van and relaxed at the back as Humfrey drove out of the compound. Greenhill camp academy, here we come! ~The End~

who knew that he was the bad omen for me! ****************************** Just When It Seems Like Life is Getting Good, Something Always Has to Come Along And Ruin It. ************************* Names of places are fictional

Naomi said, I want to lived large In a good environment, and I want to mingle with wealthy people" Naomi said, "I might not have much but the little I have Is enough for both of us to live a good and peaceful life" Mickel said, "hmm, do you have a big mansion, do you have fleet of cars, do you have multi companies?" Naomi asked, "I might not those things that you mentioned, but I promise you peace of mind, and I will be loyal to you* Mickel said, "Keep the peaceful living for yourself, let continue searching for greener pastures without stress" Naomi.said,

His words painted a vivid picture of life in the barrio, of hardworking farmers rising with the dawn, tending to their crops with calloused hands, and sharing laughter at the end of long, exhausting days. Patricia let herself drift into his tales, her mind wandering between the rhythm of his storytelling and the tranquil scene outside the window. The chaotic noise of city life seemed a world away from this sanctuary. Here, things were different. Simpler. More peaceful. The hustle of urban living, the constant pressure to keep moving, achieving, surviving—it all seemed to fade into insignificance. For a moment, she imagined herself staying in this world, losing herself in the quiet, uncomplic

They don't know I have plans, lots and lots of plans. It's a different feeling when you have a new lease on life. It's as if the whole world has been opened up to you, or as they say, it's your oyster. Things I didn't pay much attention to before now have new meaning, and I've found a new joy in even the simplest of things, while some things have been harder to traverse.

He says darkly as he starts unbuttoning his chest. I should be scared. I am. But a sane person would opt out right? Thanks Goodness. I'm not sane.

I guess such queries as the one he just posed at me, are meant for poor desperate exes seen in rags, who wouldn’t mind pleading to be towed back from the shit fate got them out of. “Life had been good, with the stress of being wealthy and having a lot of staff’” I said, intending to make him understand that the least thing I ever do the good of thinking of is him. Good lord, that’s harsh though, but life made me harsh, I wasn’t born a jezebel. “Good sad news. Those things you said now make life difficult and stressful.” He sniffed. I shrank into the sofa, and kept mute, to have him explain what makes life good if being wealthy doesn’t make it soft and good for mankind.

Shea paused in her chopping to say, “That doesn’t sound good.” “I know,” Kendall said, nodding. “But it also had a few good cards, like attraction, happiness, and wealth.” “Well, those are good,” Brooklyn said. “Yeah, but their positions weren’t as strong,” Kendall said. “I have a bad feeling about the next couple of weeks.” Addy came out of her room, saying, “Boy, I could use a break! I’m just about done with yours, Brooklyn.” She stopped short when she saw Kendall at the table.