Wake Me Up And Save Me From The Dark Novels & Stories

I’m going to live the life you thought you were giving me, while you rot in hell. Black spots danced across my vision. The fire in my chest was turning into an icy vacuum, pulling my soul toward the floor. I could hear Marcus laughing in the distance, oblivious to the fact that his world was ending twenty feet away. I forced my eyes to stay open, forced my shattered nervous system to give me one last surge of defiance. I reached out, my fingers catching the hem of her dress, staining the bright yellow fabric with the dark smudge of my desperation. "Lurii," I rasped, the words tasting like copper and bile. My voice was a ghostly shadow of itself, but the promise behind it was absolute.

A wild wind stirred up the waves, and they lunged at the ship once more. I, Leah Dursley, clutched my stomach and clung firmly to my seat, too afraid to move. The storm crashed its way inside through the shattered windows. The familiar scene of chaos in front of me made me shudder involuntarily. I had been reborn, and not only that, I had been reborn at this critical moment. The security officer of Michael Yates stumbled toward me, holding the last life jacket. "Wear this, Mrs. Yates! Hurry!"

His eyes glimmered with desperation as he fought against the urge to give in. I could see the battle raging inside him, and it filled me with an intoxicating sense of power. I longed for him to understand that I was his salvation, and he was mine. Together, we could unleash the darkness that thrummed within us. "Don’t be afraid," I urged, stepping closer, my voice wrapping around him like a lover’s embrace. "You’ve already begun to succumb. Let go of your fears, and I will show you the ecstasy that lies beyond."

I reach into my mind, my link with Sigmund stronger than the rest of the links with each other. Sigmund, May keeps seeing darkness she wants to save people from it. How can we do this? What does Iris know? It takes a minute longer than normal, but Sigmund answers me. The darkness can be defeated by blessed alcohol. The light will come and take them away. Find a whiskey bottle, fill it up and have May hold it. She must repeat the words I tell her exactly. When she does the Whiskey will be blessed to only take the bad and the darkness away.

~I want to breathe, I hate this night I want to wake up, I hate this dream I'm trapped inside of myself and I'm dead Don't wanna be lonely Just wanna be yours~ -(BTS) Save Me --- --- --- --- --- "You are home sire." "I am." "And you are late." "Indeed." "And you seem rather flustered." "I do- what?" "Your cheeks sire. You are red as the red moon." "No I'm not.” "Yes you are."

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

I lose the battle with the darkness, which is also helped along by him as he whispers, "We are now connected... SLEEP!" The darkness then pulls me all the way under, making me collapse into his arms.

Nandito na kami ngayon sa tapat ng bahay namin. The luminous stars is shining brightly on the pitch black sky. For me that speaks something. Sa kabila ng kadiliman mayroong maliit na liwanag na mag papaganda sa dilim na ito. People love star gazing but do you think the stars will be able to shine brightly if it weren't for the darkness? I don't think so. And I think this same question applies in a real life situation too. Na kapag ba nasa dilim ka hahayaan mo lang na lamunin ka nito o mas mag liliwanag ka pa? Kadalasan ang tao akala nila na kapag may problema wala ng pag-asa. However, we don't realize the possible purpose of this dark momentum in our lives. Maybe to wake us up from our wrong

Please. “D-Dark... please wake up... Don’t leave us. We need you... I need you,” I whispered, my voice shaking. “I want us to start a new life together. That was what we wanted, right? To fall in love completely and to build a beautiful family. Please wake up, Dark. Don’t leave us. I can’t do this. You made a promise, Dark… you made a promise. Please don’t break it.”

I saw the look in Noah’s eyes as my body fell to the floor. I recall the hollow thud my cheek made as I hit the tile. I knew it was over, and then I heard a voice. The voice was telling me how to slow my heart. I guess I listened to it, or rather my body listened to it. Because I woke up hours later in an apartment, unsure of what had happened, except that I was alive. Even if I wished I was not. I realized he saved me, and I don’t know why. I'm nothing, no one, and yet here I am.