What A Time To Be Alone Novels & Stories

I waited until she completely disappeared from my sight and then headed home, cringing as my mobile began to vibrate again. God that's enough... I like to be alone. I love the peace, the silence and the serenity that it brings, away from the crowd, far away from the stupid business meetings and functions and media and press and all that shit. Being alone is tranquiling. Sean thinks I am weird but he doesn't understand my need to be alone. Neither do I, if I am being honest. Its...its just a need.

Zia Stephanie's POV I felt like time begun to lose its meaning. The passage of time felt like it was heavenly distorted where space time worked into different scale on the other dimension. What should only be a few minutes seemed like I had endured dew hours and what might feel like small width of time could be extensive.

I’m about to find out why he likes this place so much. “You’ll have to go out alone, and keep a low profile. He will be too distracted to notice you,” he tells me. He looks solemn, and I am too. I’m going to be watching this alone, witnessing what Time is skeptical about. “I’m afraid I can’t explain myself right away, either.” “So it’s bad?” I say. Time shrugs, before the time on the clock catches his attention. He motions for me to stand, which I do so quickly, wiping my swearing palms against my pants.

“Would you be upset if I said I wanted some time alone?” “You’ve been surrounded by men for the last twenty-four hours, all of whom you didn’t know. I completely understand why you want to be alone. Take your shower. I’ll dig through your clothes and find some pjs for you. Take your time. If you need me, all you need to do is call my name and I’ll be right outside the door.” “You will?”

She wants to follow me everywhere with her kids and at the end of the day, I will be the one to take care of those kids. "No Anna, I am going alone. I am a single girl and need to have my alone time. We have hung out with the kids. This time around, I need to be alone so that I can mingle too. I don't have any friend, not even a male or a female" Anna was speechless. She swallowed her saliva hard and nodded her head. "I truly understand you. You need a time of your own so that you can experience life. I am sorry for always making you uncomfortable with my kids"

So be proud of yourself for learning to be alone. Loneliness gives you more time to analyze what you want from life. It gives you time to reflect on relationships. Many people are stuck in toxic relationships because they are just dragging their souls from one day to the next. They could not just sit down, take a break, and analyze what the hell is going on. People think alone time means loneliness means depression means loser. And then they end up depressed with a crowd around. How silly we humans are, just stupid. ~ Claire looked up when she felt someone entering her room. It was Brandon who brought some fruits for her as it was the evening and she was eating fruits at this time.

It is said that we are born alone and we will die alone but these are some miserable souls that also live alone. Before meeting Brent, I was also from one of them but then everything changed. I had someone to spend my life with. I decided not to let my traumas from the past and my worries of the future haunt me again. Time will tell the ending of my story but I didn’t want to go through my life alone.

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.”

It’s just not me, not something I can even do. I have never been one for the chase, but now just might be the time to learn. *** Time passes, and I stay the same. Things change, but I don’t. Everyone moves on, but I wouldn’t know. Being alone has become my home. The solitude brings solace. The quiet is rejuvenating. The seclusion affords too many perks. I take what I want and I want only what I need. I’m a lone wolf, no need for a pack, no need for a mate.

The things I love to do; writing a story, reading books, drawing a portrait, running on an open field, working out at home, drinking coffee, star gazing, admiring the sunset, sitting under a big tree and enjoying the wind blows against my skin and hair, falling in love with music and plainly looking at the sky, I always prefer to do them alone. You can just picture how easy I am spending time with myself. I always revere some space and time for myself. And that makes people, like my friends and relatives, think that I am lonely, but for me I think of it as freedom. A freedom not everybody has. I may not be the happiest when deciding to be alone, but I am for sure content and at peace with my