The Word I Wish I Said Novels & Stories

THIS IS THE PRICE FOR LOVING, THE END OF THAT SWEET FEELING, AND THE REALITY OF YOUR STUPIDITY. Hearing both of their laughs as it is all nothing to her, as she feels like she could not feel anything anymore. She whispers the words that no one heard. A cry from her heart, and a slowly and somehow a hidden word that her lips said. “I---” “Wish. Just a wish, that one thing.” She remembered. Words that brought nothing, but the end of happiness and pain in exchange for the sweet fleeting emotion. Where then it all echoes and back. “Can I have one wish? Just one? And if you will ask me if I could have that wish. What do you think will I wish for?”

Looking up her balcony he says , " Soon , you will be mine mate" Little does the sleeping beauty know , her wish had come true. The moon did indeed listen to her cries and answered her wish , but it's nothing she could of ever imagined.

I didn't want to give him more things to worry about. "Poor kid, I just wish he had told us, someone would have gone back with him", she said, worrying about him. I wanted to say 'me too' . I wish he had told me, but the last time I had seen him we had kissed, if he had told me how would we leave each other with a kiss or an awkward feeling between the two of us.

she said, pressuring me. "Well, three wishes right," "Yes," "Hmmm..." I tilted my head up, thinking deeply of all the things I want, and when I figured it all out, a trace of smile slowly appeared on my lips. "My first wish is, to be able to say goodbye to my family. If I would be given a chance, I would tell them how much I love them, and how much I miss them," I said, and Skye's face fell. "That's..." "That's a lovely wish, love," she said, holding my hand, rubbing it gently with her's.

I whispered to myself, the name feeling foreign now. I faced the moon, hands clasped in prayer, making my silent wish. This year's anniversary wish was to leave successfully, to never again have to hear their thoughts. [Countdown: three days.]

I had cried so much that evening and the woman had wrapped me in her arms, combing my hair with her fingers as she consoled me. "I wish you were my mother." I said between my sobs. Of course she gasped and had tried to say something but had thankfully decided to stay mute. Maybe she wished she was as well but the words had sprung forth from my mouth before I could even stop my self from saying them but I'd realized that it was something I desperately wished was true.

A small gasp escaped my lips when I sighted something move really fast in the sky. Oh my God! It's a shooting star! I stared at it in awe, it was so beautiful. 'Make a wish' Closing my eyes I took in a deep breath. "I-I wish.. i would finally be happy for once in my life." Opening my eyes, I watched as the star moved pass me. I closed my eyes and smiled, feeling like things are going to be okay for me. I would finally be happy.

"What did you ask for today?" I was silent for a moment when he asked me. "A-Ah, it can't be s-said! The wish won't come true if told to others." Even if the wish can be said, I will never tell him! Needless to say, Xander, I wished you would like me too...but I don't want to embarrass myself! Just this shooting star is my hope. When my wish comes true today, I will no longer think that my wishes came true by coincidence.

This gave us immense peace. I placed my head on his shoulders while he smiled looking at me. "I wish, I could stop the time right here and right now," I spoke in a sad tone. "You have no idea how much I wish the same," he replied. "What a chaotic mess is this. Our lives," I uttered. "I wish I could deny that," he chuckled. "I wish," I gasped and went silent. We had so many 'I wish' but we could see none of them coming true. I had chosen my path and so did he.

' When I opened my eyes I noticed that Stephen had closed his eyes and in a few seconds he had opened his eyes. I don't know that he also does this, like when he sees a shooting star he also asks. It means that he believes in such things. "What's your wish?" I suddenly asked and he looked me in the eye. "I wish that the girl I like would like me too." 'I wish that the girl I like would like me too.' 'I wish the girl I like liked me as well.' What he said stayed with me, as if he was speaking it over and over in my head.