When Life Leaves You High And Dry Novels & Stories

“Crazy.” “And...” Dyrra breathing in and out, smile joyfully as she follow him. Not even minding if he interested to what she's about to say, she said, “I feel much refresh, as if I have no need of a pill to increase my strength! I'm a healty person living in this wildest world!” She exaggerate his voice, as if being spared by heaven and given her a second chance of life.

I'm alright if you're alright And I'm okay if you're okay It's this state, in this state I'm living in It's just a little bit It's just a little bit lonely in this home its always Colder on your own My darling I I let the seasons change my mind I don’t think I’ll ever be happy in this one lifetime ever again. The word itself has left my vocabulary without me even realizing it. I lost happiness when I realized that Jayler was serious about the letter and the whole forget about me bullshit. I was left high above the sky and I was falling without a parachute. I tried calling him over and over and over again. I even tried calling his sister’s phone but it seemed that they have changed mobile num

I don't know what I should do now; maybe I should smile at fate because tears seem to dry up in vain. First Sam and now Richard—everyone I love leaves me alone. It feels like a never-ending cycle of heartbreak and abandonment. I don't want to live in this constant state of pain and loneliness anymore. It hurts to constantly have my heart shattered and to be left behind by those I hold dear. I don't want to live; I want to end my life and end the cycle of hurt and despair.

"Fran, midnight has arrived. You just need to die in this world, and you can go back." I picked up a sharp piece of glass and raised my hand, dragging the jagged edge across my artery. Finally, I was leaving this world where no one loved me. Everything was finally going to end.

All the blood-stained memories of Manhattan drifted away with the cool evening breeze, left forever in the ruins of a life I would never return to. THE END

He was still mumbling, "Nady, I can hear you now. I can hear you loud and clear. You're telling me that you love me. I love you, too…" Sadly, it was way too late, so much so that I couldn't hear those words anymore. The affection was gone, and no amount of regret could get it back. Sometimes, when the damage was done, it would last forever. I turned around and drifted toward the infinite darkness. I could hear Dad's heart-wrenching howls behind me. But to me, it was the most futile sound in the entire world. I thought, "Goodbye, Dad. May you live the rest of your long life in painful sobriety as you endure the endless isolation and torture."

"It's completely isolated from the world. You can spend your retirement there." Following their desperate screams, the gates to hell opened for them. They would spend the rest of their long, hopeless lives in a medicated haze. As for me, I took complete control of the family and became the angel of retribution.