The World Is Not Enough Novels & Stories

I didn't quite understand her and where exactly she's heading to. She was still staring at me, not even blinking her eyes or breaking the eye contact. She looked all serious and tears were in her eyes and I could tell she was fighting it from flowing down her cheeks. I just stared at her dumbfounded, not having any words to say. "I'm not from Earth and what I told your mom wasn't all a lie – it was the truth. I'm from a place more like another world called Marazona. There, we don't have cars, we don't have clothes like this, we wear leaves. We don't know what a TV is or look like. And the most shocking part is that, we don't have male over there. I've never seen people of your gender before

It’s cliché, but it applies to everything. “You think the time you spend with me is enough for you to say that? Do you think that I don’t try to will myself into doing things on my own? I am not the one you need. Because you, you are my world. But let me correct myself. I am not obsessed with you. You just don’t know what it feels like to be alone.”

“At the end of the day, no one wants an impotent chairman. That’s the reality.” “Stop,” I said. Adrian looked at me like I had just said a very bad word. “That is a person you’re talking about,” I said. “No one created themselves. We just take what was given to us and roll with it. The important thing is that you shouldn't let it destroy you.” “Your world is too small,” Adrian scoffed, his voice dripping with disdain. “You don’t understand anything about how this world works.” I looked straight at him. “Then your world is sick.”

"I was an idiot." He walked over to Jonah, his heels planted on the deck. "Now, there is no empire to fit into. There is no old world. There's just this." He swept his arm around them—at the boat, at the ocean, at the two of them. "This is the world now. And it's more than enough."

"No one wants to break off their engagement, but I can't stand to see my two star students make each other miserable for the rest of their lives. "Carol, you can't force a relationship to work." Back then, I was too stubborn to listen. "I don't care. I'll make things work out, no matter what I have to do!" The sourness in my heart woke me up. I looked up at Samuel and quickly changed the subject. "Mr. Jones, I've signed up for Doctors Without Borders. "I'm leaving in three days. I came to say goodbye." Samuel saw the tears in my eyes and looked like he wanted to say something comforting, but he stopped himself.

"I am simply taking my family to their true home. And as for the crowd... the crowd is a fire. It is bright, it is hot, and it is very loud. But a fire only burns as long as it has wood." He leaned forward, tapping his cane once on the floor of the car. "The problem with the modern world is that it believes everything it sees on a screen. It thinks that because a red dot is moving on a map, it knows where I am. It does not realize that the map is just a story."

If I were to give into all of this now, then not only would those who depend on us be doomed, but the very world as we know it. ‘If we give in, then everything ends!’ I insist. ‘Let it end.’ Hana murmurs, too lost to decipher right from wrong. ‘Who cares if the world comes to an end? What did that world ever do for us except leave us to suffer and hurt while others lived happily?

Let's never be apart again, okay? Wayne looked like a completely different person with the way he acted. "Do you think women can only be housewives?" I asked mockingly. "Can't women have their own social circles and careers?" "Georgina, I make enough for the both of us. Why would you need any of that? You're working so hard because you want an early retirement and to attain financial freedom, right? I can make that happen 20 years earlier." I looked at him and was slightly amused. "But Hannah is pregnant. What would happen to her if I get back with you?"

Maybe we’ll never be like those love stories in the movies. But we’re real. And in a world built on lies and glass castles, that’s enough. We survived. Now, we begin. ---

Thanks, brain, I guess. I can hear footsteps coming at me and shouts of bitch you will never get away with this! As I turn to the corner, my ears are suddenly surrounded by faint chatters from people getting louder. A song is still ringing through my earphones as Agon screamed: THE WORLD IS CRUEL THE WORLD IS UNFAIR BUT WE SHOULDN'T BLAME THE WORLD FOR ITS PEOPLE THAT NEVER CARED NATIONS SHALL UNITE BUT WE CREATED WARS I CAN'T BELIEVE MOST OF YOU BELIEVE IN GOD