You Won't Be Lonely For Long Novels & Stories

Even though it's lonely, it's easier that way; no one to hurt you in the long run. But in the last year, I've started to feel the loneliness. Not all day, and not even every day, but it's there, in the back of my mind. It's there when I want to watch a non-kid movie when I want to have a drink after Riley goes to bed. I have to do it by myself and I want someone to share those moments with. Is that person Patrick Tennyson? I don't know, really I don't, but I'd be stupid not to at least give it a chance. We get along, he likes my daughter, and my daughter likes him. Would it be so bad?

He narrows his eyes at me. I don’t want to, but I can feel the sting of incoming tears threatening to pour out. It’s the damn hormones. “You can’t leave me all alone in this big place you call – whatever it is you want to call it – and not expect me to be lonely, okay? I was in here all by myself in a city I didn’t know existed up until two days ago. So you must forgive me if I stepped out to do something with my time since you weren’t available to make it worth my while.”

" Aww Blue . " " So let me know when you're feeling lonely and you feel like you can't handle the feelings that you have let me be your partner and your lonely hour because I promised forever and forever means that I take whatever I can get when it comes to you and I meet you at your place of need regardless of the season ."

᪥ ᪣" we are born alone, we live alone , we die alone . Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we are not alone" ᪥Orsen welles᪥ Will meet you next time with a new update

I remember the witch’s words clearly as if yesterday. “She has no mate, Sire. She’ll never have a mate.” “Why?” My mom asked. “Either he died or she’s the odd-soul.” “What’s an odd-soul?” Dad inquires. “They are the lone souls, very rare. They are not anchored to any other soul and their lives are short.” “That means...” I hear my dad trail off and it didn’t take me long to understand what it meant. “Yes, she’ll die young...” “I am so excited for the party!” I snap out of the old memory as soon as I hear Grace squeal excitedly. I let out a small grunt before stuffing my mouth with more mashed potatoes.

"Maybe I like being free." He chuckled darkly, and I felt a strange thrill run down my spine. "Free?" he repeated, almost amused. "There’s no such thing as freedom, Cookie, not in this world. You’ll see. Eventually." "Perhaps that's why you're absolutely lonely. With this attitude of yours, you must have lots of enemies and people who want your life. It's like walking on a thin needle whilst living.” His lips curled devilishly “Tsk! Lonely you say?” He laughed.

Cathy's gaze drifted across the faces of her former friends, and she felt a pang of despair. Her words might as well have been whispers in the wind—no one was listening. The distance between them yawned like a chasm, and for the first time since losing her mom, Cathy felt a crushing, suffocating loneliness. ‘Alone.’

It's too dark. Dark! Cold! And I feel so lonely..... T. B. C. Bianca come and be my big sis ❤️ like seriously I need your guidance 😍

It was Saturday morning and I was laying in my bed thinking what can I do, well it was more what should I do. It is not like I can ask someone for advice. That is when I realized, I have no one to talk to, no one to help me but strangely enough, it is not making me feel bad. It is just lonely I guess. Maybe I could ask my dad, wait I can ask Keith, he seems nice, he is on the team, he should be the right person to call.

I just about managed to stammer out, "It's too far ... I don't feel well ... I can't leave the house ... "If you're worried about being lonely, why not invite your sweetheart?"