When The End Of Summer Novels & Stories

By early morning, I was driving the hornet down the familiar gravel driveway to my old house. The cows were already milked and travelled in a herd as they headed out to a green place to graze in the summer sun. The days would get shorter soon, almost unnoticeable until fall. It would happen just after solstice, my birthday. That was only a few days away. The memory of the darkness taking Mila made me shudder again. I stole a glance at her. She was still humming merrily as she looked out the window.

With just seven days left until the college entrance exam, the high school's PA system suddenly crackled to life during the morning break. “My name is Lily Smith. I’m a senior. Before I graduate, I’d like to confess my feelings to my crush.” Inside the classroom, every eye instantly locked onto Jack. The room exploded into rowdy cheers and teasing. Jack felt his face burn as his heart hammered against his ribs. After all, he had spent three whole years cracking jokes to help his childhood friend, Lily, overcome the deep dark pit of her depression. On her eighteenth birthday, she had even initiated their first kiss. “You were the light that pulled me out of the darkness. I hope that once

Checks the time 'Sh*t it's already six thirty'. Summer had begun and all of the neighborhood kids took advantage of every bit of daylight that shined. As soon as the sun come up you could hear the ATV's rummble from inside the house. Blacking out her windows to get some sleep during the daylight hours had done its job but there was nothing she could do about the noise disturbing her rest. She remembered what it was like to be a child. Carefree. Happy. Endless summer days with friends. That isn't something she dared ruin for them. Besides her salted caramel java monster would pep her up in no time.

“We got to spend a little extra time together before the school could separate us.” “That’s true,” Zane nodded, leaning into his hand. “As tired as I am, this was kind of fun.” “It was far from fun,” Ryder combatted, but replied with a smile. “But it was nice. To be honest, I’ll miss you guys.” “We won’t be far,” Blake slurped his juice box. “I know, but… somehow I have this feeling that something really good is coming to an end.” “Something is,” August leaned forward. “But that doesn’t mean something else good won’t come along. This isn’t the end of everything, it’s just the end of something. We still have each other, so we can make a million more memories.”

MIKE Tilting my head back, filling my lungs with the crisp warm air of the ending summer, I glanced up into the now fading moonlight, the stars becoming dim and the horizon deep shades of purple and orange as dawn began to break. An astute feeling of Nostalgia, swept through me carried by the soft breeze that managed to find its way through the trees and up the mountainside we were patiently waiting on. Summer would soon be ending and Kellen would be inducted as the new Alpha of the Moon pack, the Royal pack.

Nothing but the rose scent to remain. * "Summer break’s over; I can't wait to go back to school," Alex sighed, head thrown back against the couch back. "Well, it was gonna end eventually. Everything good must come to an end after all. Plus we're seniors now so show a bit of enthusiasm," Josh said, shrugging in the process.

This novel is owned by Ailana Misha Please, don’t copy and remake! Summer had come, the cold of winter seemed to disappear when the change of season began on December. Many types of summer flowers bloomed in this hot weather, even a lot of people had already scheduled outdoor vacations on weekends.

“This is just the beginning of our summer adventures. I can’t wait to see what we’ll accomplish next!” As the stars began to twinkle overhead, Leo felt a sense of hope and excitement for the summer ahead. With Elara by his side and their community united, he knew that they could tackle any challenge that lay ahead, creating a summer filled with laughter, learning, and unforgettable memories.

So while they are getting out of lockup, they definitely aren’t free. I kick my worn-out brown flats off and stick my feet in the water. The water is cool and refreshing. Summer is coming to an end as the cicadas sing their last songs of summer. The nights are becoming cooler, and the sun is setting earlier. With the change in season, I find a change rising within myself.

“You have beautiful eyes.” Meeting his concerned gaze, I came back to my senses, snatched up my shattered glasses, and fled in panic. However, that day, the sound of cicadas buzzing in the trees beside the school field lingered in my ears for a very, very long time.