The Universe Hates Me 소설 & 이야기

he murmurs and lifts a hand to scratch his head, "I agree to wait some more for the real truth. But I still want you to try and explain how much you like me." "I don't like you, that's the thing," I start, but before he gets angry and storms off, I reach for his arm and bring him down. Then I get on top of him to make sure he'll stay put. Right here, under me, "There is nothing about you that I like, I'm being forced to be into you by the universe and I hate it." "Oh, yeah? Is the universe making your dick hard right now?" he asks, eyes narrowed on me and bumping his hips up, "Is the universe making you gay, Saint?"

Sitting down beside Josephine on the floor, I wrapped my arm around her but she was uncontrollable as she tried but failed to shimmy out of my grip. “I knew something bad would happen eventually,” She wailed, as I picked up the phone from the floor.”The universe never wants to see me happy. I knew they were going to take my daughter from me because I finally found something close to joy in my life. What sort of evil did I commit that the universe hates me so much?” “How did it happen?” I asked Alice as she sniffled.

⸻ Then he opened his eyes. ⸻ “I’m tired.” ⸻ Silence. ⸻ “I’m tired of people disappearing.” ⸻ The stars trembled. ⸻ “I’m tired of losing people.” ⸻ His voice cracked. 💔 ⸻ “And I’m tired of being told someone has to die for everyone else to survive.” ⸻ The universe listened. ⸻ Because these weren’t the words of a god. ⸻ They were the words of a human.

She’s never left me at all. Roughly a year after her passing, I released my second album which I called Universe which had nine tracks all titled in correspondence to the nine planets of the universe and my most favorite was called Saturn. All the songs were written for America and how I could never find anyone else to love in this life but only her. If there was a parallel universe to allow me to reincarnate in another life and another body for us to have a chance of being together. I would fight my love for her even if I had to do it again and again.

Time that is usually wasted resting my head in my hands, considering all those aspects of life that I hate. So that's what I'm doing in this particular moment. And because my life is miserable, it takes me a long time. God, I really hate everyone and everything. I hate my stupid coffee shop. It's empty most of the time except for the same five customers who keep coming in every day for some reason I still don't understand. I hate my mom for dying just six months before the world changed, she should've died way sooner. I hate the world for changing in the first place. I hate the whole human race for being so stupid. I hate werewolves for deciding to announce their existence at the worst possi

I step inside with a deep, heavy, frustrated sigh. "Maybe it's time to give up this revenge thing," I mutter to myself. "For my own sanity.”

I shrilled. "Heavens...what is that thing?" Ambrose pointed at the evil unicorn who was now preparing to charge at us. "Do you mean HELL? Because that's where it came from. Why is your son like this?" I cried. "He is your son too. Maybe you shouldn't have watched those horror movies when you were pregnant," Ambrose barked. "Your FACE is a horror movie," I snarled in response. Was he seriously blaming me for this?" "Maybe he is agitated or hungry. The portals will close once he has calmed down," Ambrose suggested. "I'll keep the unicorn under control while you do that."

“He’ll throw her out before the Blood Moon. Maybe sooner, if she keeps annoying him with her fragile little pride.” They all laughed. Quiet, cruel laughter. My heart dropped. Not sharply… Not loudly… Just enough that I felt something inside tilt. Zara continued, voice dripping with victory. “The council already hates her. Half the pack thinks she’s a joke. Larry knows she’s dead weight. And after last night…” she paused, smiling slyly “…I’m sure he’s remembering what real strength feels like.” I closed my eyes. The breath that left me wasn’t a gasp, wasn’t a cry…

If he really wanted to die, he would've ended his life somewhere else quietly. "Why would he even cause such a commotion? He even killed himself by jumping off the company building. "If he really wanted his parents to move on, he shouldn't have taken his life this way. Let me put it this way. He just wanted everyone to remember him!" "Besides, he did so many terrible things before he died just to make his parents hate him. Now that the videos are out, everything he did back then just suddenly makes sense. "Their hatred for him is gone now. He's just trying to have it both ways, isn't he?"

He said looking down hearted a bit. “You can’t be shitting me right now. I need the you that has a heart okay, I am usually the cruel one here and it is quite ironic for me to say this but I want to help him, we have to help him. Maybe he is in debts, we can pay it off, or something. I just don’t want to see someone end their life just because of one tough thing.” XD said as Xander facepalmed himself. “I totally know what you are asking of me and you should totally know that I know that you know I have no choice in this matter.” He said with a face palm and a groan.