When Life Leaves You High And Dry นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It's the song of cigarettes after sex. "Apocalypse,” I said and held her tight. Ooh, oh When you're all alone I'll reach for you When you're feelin' low I'll be there too

Do you know of a place so cold, This is the place I call my soul, A place without hope or comforting dreams, A life not worth living wouldn't it seem. Do you know of a life that should have never been, And the feeling that today this life has to end. One more day of sadness is much too hard to bear, Do you know a person with so much pain inside, Or the feeling of loneliness when no one hears your cries, Maybe when the tears are gone and I can clearly see, The only question left will be...

I want that or nothing. I know I am crazy. I know I will die alone if I keep my hopes so high. I know that souls like me are rare. But I also know that I will live like this only. Either I am going to live the most epic love story or I am not going to live a love story at all. I am willing to risk loneliness for real love. I will wait for that love to strike me like lightning. You stay happy with your ordinary love. I pray for you.

Out of my cage, like a bird in the night, "I know I'm changing, I know I'm changing, In, into something big, Better than before, And if it takes, takes a thousand lives, Then it's worth fighting for, It's not until you fall that you fly, When your dreams come alive you're unstoppable, Take a shot, chase the sun, find the beautiful, We will glow in the dark turning dust to gold, And we'll dream it possible, ooooh, It possible, oh, ooh, From the bottom to the top, We're sparking wild fires, Never quit and never stop, The rest of our lives, From the bottom to the top, We're sparking wild fires, Never quit and never stop, The rest of our lives, From the bottom to the top, We're sparking wild fir

"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.

❤️ THEME SONG RELATED TO THIS CHAPTER ❤️ ❤️Without Me Song by Halsey❤️ ❤️Found you when your heart was broke I filled your cup until it overflowed Took it so far to keep you close (keep you close) I was afraid to leave you on your own I said I'd catch you if you fall And if they laugh, then fuck 'em all (all) And then I got you off your knees Put you right back on your feet Just so you could take advantage of me Tell me how's it feel sittin' up there Feeling so high but too far away to hold me You know I'm the one who put you up there Name in the sky Does it ever get lonely? Thinking you could live without me Thinking you could live without me Baby, I'm the one who put you up there I don't k

The temperature dropped drastically, the wind that blew felt colder, piercing the skin's surface. The trees swaying in the wind dance a dance of death that is both beautiful and magical, their dance accompanied by the sound of dry leaves, and the leaves singing as the wind blows them. The hoarse singing was muffled, their singing was like a muffled screams. It was like someone who wanted to scream with his neck choking hard, someone who was in a transitional period between life and death. They sang and danced as if it was the end of the world. The last day that humanity can taste before everything is destroyed with nothing left