Romans & histoires Wherever You Go There You Are

I am going all the way with this. All the way.

Why the fuck is he everywhere I am? " Watch me,"

"You're still here." "I'm still here."

Twenty if the gods were smiling? I sat down on the sofa, feeling the cheap springs groan under my weight, and scanned the QR code on the sticky table. A brightly coloured menu popped up on my phone. "Coffee," I whispered to myself. "I need a gallon of coffee. Intravenously, if possible."

"I am not going anywhere." "Promise?" "Promise."

Finish what you started before you lose your mind.

He said and went away from there. I'm dead! Do vote and comment. Thank you.

if he didn't catch the sarcasm in my voice, then I guess he's just plain dumb. “It's called living Bee... Thinking like a teenager,” “And how exactly do teenagers think?” “Not like you that's for sure,” and he chuckled lightly... This must have been really funny for him. “Nothing good ever comes from living in the moment,” “God! You sound like my mom!” he groaned, “Just make yourself at home, I'll just go look for my keys upstairs,” Make myself at home? This place is far from home! It's disgusting and it makes me sick to the stomach. A few more minutes in here, and I might end up seriously sick... Crazy even!

My eyes widened as soon as I saw what I wrote down because I was completely astounded seeing the first letters of all the sentences making a word which said WEST. Whenever you think you are lost, you’re not. Even if your thoughts are doubting you, don’t stop. Stay on the right track because you’re almost heading where you want to be. There you will find the beacon, don’t be afraid to take a leap of faith. OF LUAHU.

You've to leave here right now because you aren't meant to be here. ***** T b c