Words To Wake Me Up When September Ends Novels & Stories

Me “Goodnight jack asses. Tell me when you plan something. Love y’all” I turn my alarm on and fall asleep. I don’t have to tell you who I dream about. Damn it all to hell.

The taste of her breath I'll never get over The noises that you made kept me awake The weight of the things that remained unspoken Built up so much it crushed us everyday A U T U M N I swallowed hard and asked, "Who?" My heart was pounding loudly against my ribcage.

"In the darkness there's light, the Underworld has come to life. Human bows to death, Souls were tied by a thread. Fated to live together, their love was sacred forever. Gazes by the amethyst eyes, rays of silver lights. The beauty marks its back, A moon in a form of black. Born in the east of the Ruler, destined to meet this lover. The darkness has found its light, shining on its day so bright. The one who she vowed with, the epitome of the strongest wind. The Monarch's center moon in the cosmos, bestowed to stay with him in this chaos." I held my breath as I call the system from my headspace. "What's happening?" It seems like he's also panicking with the sudden change of plot.

DAMIEN I wake up to the sound of waves crashing against the shore, a rhythmic reminder of the paradise we’re supposed to enjoy. My eyes flutter open, and for a moment, I’m disoriented. The room is filled with light, the curtains billowing softly in the breeze. I sit up, feeling the weight of the previous night’s decisions settle heavily on my chest. The bed is empty beside me, as it has been for the past few nights.

I could never love a woman, otherwise no charm would ever work. I started laughing. I laughed so hard, it turned into sobs. They racked my entire being and when I was done, I lay back on my bed, exhausted. After awhile, I fell into a dreamless sleep. The shrill noise of my phone woke me up from a deep, dreamless slumber. I was confused for a bit and looked around, disoriented. Finally, my brain caught on and I picked up my phone. "Son, I'm on the run. Eyare is back in town. It's time to take over the throne, it's time, son.

Rain lashes against the windows of Lucas's penthouse, distorting the city lights into watery smears of color. Thunder rolls across the sky, its deep rumble echoing the unease growing in Lucas's chest as he stares at his phone screen for the fifth time in an hour. The message glows ominously in the dimly lit room: *Remember the bunker, Lucas? Some endings are just beginnings in disguise. —D*

"Baby, the end is near, help is near. " "I don't want to wake up Mama. I am so tired of the noise. " "You have been sleeping for so long, you have to wake up. " "But I don't want to. I want to float. They said it's quiet there. " "It's never really quiet anywhere Dan. Wake up boy, you have been sleeping for so long. " "You said the end was near? " "Yes baby, you only have to fight for a little more. You have to win the silence. Now wake up! "

Beauty Queen Maeve woke up being showered with butterfly kisses all over her face and yet, she refused to open her eyes and just enjoyed the morning sweet treat. "Wake up beautiful," September whispered when he heard Maeve groaned as she tried to pull the blanket over her body again. "Na-ah. You have work today," September reminded as he pull away the blanket which made her groan louder. "Come'n," September said while he kept showering her faces with soft kisses as he tries to pull her out of their bed.

“Selena, your beauty is captivating. Your colors are so beautiful, but unfortunately, your value is only like that. You will always be the unique moon in my heart.” 2 Louis woke up in bed, his whole body drenched in sweat, as if he had been dreaming a very monstrous dream. In his dream he found himself lost in a torrential downpour, the rain was pouring down and everyone could not see him. He kept walking and going until he came to a small house, in that house, the surrounding space was dark and he couldn't see anything. “Run Louis, don't look back, listen to your mother and get out of here. I will protect you…”

A deep, unfamiliar lightness wrapped around me. At last, I was leaving this suffocating place. Inside the room, Mom seemed to sense something. She lunged toward the window. "Cecelia, open your eyes and look at me. I won't lock your door ever again." She reached out into empty air, trying to grasp something that wasn't there. "I won't sleep. I'll stay with you." The wind carried her final words away. My soul scattered with it, dissolving into nothingness. At the very bottom of the desk drawer, that zero-marked test paper, slashed through with a bold red cross, remained locked in darkness forever.