Trigger Warning For A Little Life Novels & Stories

Close enough to take that photo. Close enough to kill us.

I feel a flutter in response. Ready.

POV: Mia I never imagined that my last day there would bring the worst moment of my life. That afternoon, I was feeling drained and decided to take a nap. All of a sudden, I started having trouble breathing. Someone had left my bedroom window wide open. A gust of wind carried in a storm of pollen. My breathing grew more labored by the second. I slipped off the bed and collapsed onto the floor, but my survival instinct pushed me to crawl toward the nightstand where I kept my allergy meds.

“Violation of Reality Code 451, subsection B: ‘Unsanctioned Amplification of Minor Emotional Events.’ Specifically, you are hereby cited for… ‘Excessive and Repeated Generation of Unregistered Micro-Joys.’” “Micro-whats?” Lina asked, her voice dangerously flat. “Micro-Joys!” the functionary said, as if it were obvious. “Small, fleeting moments of positive affect. A perfectly folded napkin. The discovery of a lost button. The successful parallel parking of a metaphysical vehicle. Normally harmless. But your output, as monitored by the Department of Existential Accounting, is off the charts. You are generating micro-joys at a rate that is skewing the universal emotional balance sheets. You are

But then, something unexpected happened. Before his vision totally darkened, he saw several lines of blue lights flickering in front of him. It was like an interference in the static wave signal of an old television, only that this one was causing distortion in his own vision. Finally when his vision stabilized, several texts has appeared in front of him. [Warning] [Danger detected] [User's life is in danger] [Do you wish to activate the system?] [Yes?] or [No?] Gale didn't know what was going on, but as darkness started to fill his vision, he decided to choose the obvious option shown in front of him.

(Raya POV) (Trigger warning: dark thoughts of someone at her very low point, tempted to take her own life. Remember to always be kind to others, we never know the hardships one is going through and sometimes it's the small gestures that can save someone.) F*ck my life.

she added. "No. It's fine," Nicholas smiled at her and the kid before he tapped her wrist for a few seconds. Afterwards, he went back to the Security Checker, pulled a few dollar bills out of his wallet and bought a new ticket. Right after having a new ticket, Nicholas grabbed his seat on the bench in the waiting area. Then, he lifted his left arm when the black one-dimensional six parallel lines that were marked on his wrist glimmered for three seconds. He could not help but heave an abrupt sigh as he bent the tip of his lips and turned them into a smile when an additional three minutes of his lifeline has been added to his barcode. That three minute comes from helping the kid.

The wind blew gently caressing our face with the warmth of the late afternoon breeze, a familiar fragrance enters my nostrils it’s been six years since then I haven't heard anything from her but her billion dollar company remains the same and became even more powerful Lu took over it that's what I know after I flew back home to make my dreams come true. "Don't worry, my gramps told me that when two people did not end up together in this timeline, another life will be granted for them," She gave me her toothy grin. "Maybe in some other lifetimes, you will meet her again," I hope so darling, I will be waiting for her, again. **********

_*]:min-w-0"> Luna's mark pulsed. Steady. Insistent. _*]:min-w-0"> Like a heartbeat. _*]:min-w-0"> Or a warning. _*]:min-w-0">

Instead, the system gave me a new notification. 'This body will die in three days, so you may return to your original world then.'