Then There Were None Poem Novels & Stories

"Since you walked away, how many places have become vain and meaningless, like lights in the day. like lights in the day. Afternoons that were a niche for your image, music in which you always awaited me, words of that time, I will have to break them with my hands. In what hollow will I hide my soul so that it will not see your absence that like a terrible sun, without sunset, shines definitive and merciless? Your absence surrounds me like a rope around my throat, the sea that sinks."

Anything. There was nothing. I lowered my hand slowly, staring at my fingers like they belonged to someone else. The absence didn’t hit me the way it had before. It didn’t tear through me or make me gasp for air. It simply sat there, quiet and unchanging, like a truth I couldn’t argue with anymore.

Something without a name. Something with many.

Just a storm gathering, silent and sure. A war without words had begun. And I had no intention of losing.

There’s no way. Waves? Dear goddess.. There is no ground below.

--- And as every possible future collapsed into a single point— As infinite outcomes narrowed into one— As everything balanced on a single irreversible moment— One final truth emerged: --- When everything is possible— --- Nothing truly exists… --- Until you choose what remains.

No one moves. "Now."

No? Then let there be emptiness. Here in myself. After all, in that world there is no one left ... there are only strangers. The consciousness rushing from a pain has slowly died away.

Vivian sat alone in the shadowed corner of the bar, watching strangers drift beneath the amber glow of the lights. She could not believe she had actually fallen for a rumor. “The real reason the Hayes and Carter families postponed the wedding? Sebastian’s ex was kidnapped. He’d rather call off the marriage than leave her to die.” One reckless sentence was all it took for her to book the first flight to Harbor City. Sebastian was the untouchable heir everyone admired—a fixture on the covers of financial magazines and the polished businessman delivering keynote speeches at charity galas. What could a man like him possibly be doing in a place like this? Vivian shook her head, set down her g

The day didn't pass... The hours..didn't fly.. The minutes..didn't pause... The heart didn't beat till the time I didn't miss you, You were my soul.. My heart... My forever.. But now my body is just a mere ashes.. Living without you in the bare land.. With no signal of love, Wandering all around the dessert looking for the water.. Water of love And more especially you. ____________________________________________________