Novels by Din_009

After flying most of the day, I gave up escaping the steppe. It apparently stretched for miles and my wings were beginning to fail.Grumbling, I started to land and sat down under a strange tree that looked like a man with an afro hairstyle. In my mind I made plans of what I would do to Domenic when I saw him again. These ranged from crushing heads to certain genitals. But if I was honest, I longed to be around him and felt defenseless without him, even though I now had my own methods of defense.Annoyed, I kicked away a pebble that was lying on the ground in front of my feet. Wait a moment…. A pebble? There shouldn't be anything like that in the steppe! I sat up and grabbed the stone to take a closer look. It was an ordinary stone. Great, I said to myself, thinking that I would probably never come home again. Suddenly I was thrown into the air and then fell straight to the ground. A scream escaped me as the fl

My stomach called as I was thrown explosively through the air. I was shocked to see that I was in midair. Panicked, I recognized some jungle below me again, which after a closer look turned out to be the jungle from which Luke had sent me away. I instinctively looked for my bright yellow light and was relieved that I could fly and thus save myself from falling into the depths. I slowly came to rest and did a few laps over the giant forest. After a while I discovered some banana trees and eagerly headed for them. Wings are really practical, I thought, while I munched one banana after the other while flying and my stomach was happy about the meal.Satisfied and satisfied, I tried a landing on the spot, which, as before, went badly. My light withdrew as fast as a rubber band and my wings were gone before I was even near the ground.»Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah« With a scream that would have

Pain ran through my head when I woke up. I couldn't see Luke and also realized that I was no longer in the same place as before. I saw sand everywhere, nothing but sand. I didn't end up in the desert, did I?How did I get here in the first place? What happened to Luke? Then I saw a piece of paper lying in front of me and I opened it.I'm so sorry.I have now taught you the basics so that you can defend yourself. But now you are on your own and now you have to train your skills properly. Unfortunately, this is an angel's only way. I wish you luck.Luke"What the ..." The anger but also despair gathered in my head, which threatened to burst any moment.Finally, I closed my eyes and leaned back on the sand, which kept my skin warm. The pain

My gaze was caught by a huge tiger that had growled up in front of me. No, it wasn't just one, in this jungle in which I had landed at least ten tigers were walking excitedly up and down, as if their next meal was right in front of them. Oh shit! Where the hell did Domenic go? And why did I stand in a jungle? Damn! The tiger that was standing near me growled promisingly at me. Suddenly panic hit me. I stood in front of a tiger, followed by others. And I was worried about where Domenic was instead of taking me to safety! Was I actually totally hollow? Before I could think any further, I made a clean U-turn and drove into the jungle of green, green and green. I cursed my disorientation when I ran blindly through some bushes to hang out the tigers, which was actually impossible. Strangely, only a tiger followed me. The one who growled. Probably he was the pack animal I thought and when I looked around, I imagined the big cat had just rolled its eyes! When I turned forward again, I ran

Interested, I walked through the streets of the other world, which the shape-shifters called Tovah. Domenic trotted after me more annoyed than pleased. And that for at least half an hour. "What's different about this world?" Domenic groaned even more annoyed than five minutes ago - if that was even possible - and pulled my arm so that I could look at him. "Look at me," he said and I did him a favor. “This world is no different from the other at all! I've been trying to tell you that for half an hour, but you have to explore every corner and ... ”He stopped as I giggled from his grip and hopped up the street. I was doing incredibly well, my wound had stopped bleeding and since I didn't feel any pain, I was in a very good mood at the moment. The only thing that worried me was that I didn't know how long I'd been away from home. I'm sure everyone was worried! »... the world differs from ours only in this way, because only really only supersensible people such as angel

How about a thank you for saving me from death?" He replied annoyed.“You only want to use me for your own purposes, otherwise you wouldn't be chasing me.”“Chasing you? I'm just about to save your life again. ”Somehow I knew he was right, but I couldn't help myself. Like my brain won't listen to me anymore.“Just leave me alone, I'll be fine on my own. You geton my nerves. ” I was surprised at my own words and noticed how I leaned over to his neck and bit into it with all my might.When I realized what I had done, I shrank from myself.But his grip wasn't loosening, and neither was his expression."Now fucking let me down or I'll eat you." Now I was completely crazy. My pain got worse again and I convulsed again."Damn it, when will the ambulance come," he swore."What is happening to me?"I could no longer think clearly and tried to ignore the thoughts that were telli

Saturday was largely unspectacular until the early evening. Amelie had thought for a long time whether she should tell Niels about Samuel, but in the end decided against it. Because a) she didn't know whether she was allowed to talk to others about her newly acquired knowledge and b) probably nobody would believe her anyway. After all, if she hadn't assured herself that Samuel was more or less flesh and blood, she would still have doubted her sanity. Samuel accompanied her in her mind through the whole day and by now she had made her peace with the fact that he and his supernatural world actually existed.But she still did not want to accept that she supposedly possessed the soul of light, which was only to be born every few decades and later become an archangel.A mute Niels, for example, who couldn't harm a fly and was simply kind to everyone, certainly had a much purer soul than she. Samuel just hadn't looked very closely at all the others and therefore declared her

So you think that I'm an archangel," she assured herself at some point that she understood him correctly."No. I think that your soul will become one after you die. ""And what does it mean to be an archangel?"“The Archangels are the superiors of the Guardian Angels and Angels of Death, if you will. You organize everything we do from within the space of light. You decide, for example, about the demotion of the angels or the size of our areas of responsibility. ""Said in German: You order everyone else around.""So to speak."“I think you are wrong, Samuel. I definitely don't have a soul of light and I definitely won't be an archangel either. I also have bad thoughts and I'm definitely not as flawless as you might think. "“You forget that I can look into people's souls. And yours is so bright that it almost blinds me. I am not mistaken. I've never done that before. "“At some point is always the first

She rubbed Idefix as dry as possible and took off her shoes, socks and jacket, sat down with her aunt on the couch and let herself be showered with the same evening program. Inevitably, her mind kept drifting back to Samuel. Didn't he say it wouldn't be long? A glance at her cell phone told her it had been almost four hours since he left. Had something happened to him? But what should happen to him? After all, he wasn't even really alive; if everything he'd told her so far was true.A little later, she said goodnight to Denise and crumbled into her room with Ide in tow. As soon as she had entered the room, an icy breeze made her shiver and her breathing became visible. Idefix tensed and growled menacingly as a shadow moved in the farthest corner. Although she couldn't be 100 percent sure it was just Samuel, she surely pushed Idefix out of the room with her leg and closed the door in front of his nose. Because if he continued to growl, Denise would become suspicious. And expla

"Fuck! I think I have to die! My stomach really hurts, ”complained Denise, who was lying on her back on the couch with knees bent and rubbing her aching, well-filled stomach.At the word die Amelie couldn't help thinking of Samuel. It had been hours since he disappeared. She pushed the thoughts of him aside."Themselves to blame. You surely overeat yourself mercilessly. ""I will never eat anything again.""The best thing is to grab Ide and take a digestive walk," suggested Amelie, "He could get out again anyway."Idefix, who had been lying on his stomach across from the couch on the living room carpet, looked up curiously when he heard his name."Very unselfish," said Denise with a look out of the window, on whose pane the raindrops were running down. Half an hour ago it had rained in comfortably."Nonsense."“I'm afraid I am unable to move. You will have to go yourself. Besides, it's your dog. "

Samuel nodded vaguely.In other words, Samuel was playing God. He took life, and sometimes gave it when he had a good day. At least it sounded difficult after that."Nobody should have that much power.""I have them in a way.""The cat ...", it suddenly occurred to Amelie, "You have withdrawn the rest of her life energy."Samuel nodded again."But why didn't you save her when you can?""She was as good as dead when I was with her.""So what? I would save everything that could be done if I had the power! ""Then you would work purposefully by your task as the transporter of the dead."Amelie shrugged indifferently."What should happen?""Apart from the fact that the already overpopulated world would be even more overpopulated, you would suffer the fate of a fallen angel and die final death."Amelie looked puzzled. Depending on the suitability of the soul, one became an angel after human death.

No, not really."“What do you think will happen to the dead? Do you believe in life after death? "“No, not even that, but what does that have to do with me? How do you know me from? ""Do you think angels and demons exist?""Still no. I don't believe in anything like that, okay? Neither paradise nor hell, nor their inhabitants. Satisfied?"But Samuel didn't seem happy with her answer."But what do you believe in then?"Amelie let out a loud breath. What was this Question Time about their faith and God?“I believe in science and common sense. It must be enough."He nodded thoughtfully."Then it probably doesn't make sense to talk to you about it."Amelie blinked in confusion."I do not understand you. You come here and say you want to talk to me. Now I'm not giving you the right answers to your really strange questions and am therefore no longer good enough as a conversation partner

Exactly two hundred years ago this world looked different. People were grateful to nature, but were still threatened with extinction. There were more fables and animals in the world than humans. I still remember exactly how dangerous it was to live as a person in those times. Very rarely, and if so, then with great effort and good luck, a person lived until he discovered a white hair on his head. I just grew up when the person in me died.I had a family, six siblings, three of whom died in childbirth. I was the eldest son in the family, so I was responsible for my younger siblings. We lived in a small village, fearful of a fable attack every day. Of course we knew how to protect ourselves, but we were weaker than these magical beings. They're big, way too strong, and scary, or at least they used to be to me.The village had around two hundred people, large families and a few animals for slaughter. Everyone knew everyone and we all helped each other out. From time

My eyes get wet and the temptation to just walk in that door to hug her is very great. But I pull myself together because they are right. If it's true, and it's not just some stupid dream of mine, then I might really die. So I take a deep breath, close my eyes, and turn away from them. I stand in front of the locked door and look at the handle. For the last time I turn to my parents and memorize the picture exactly."I'll see you," I say resolutely.I try to smile strongly, turn the handle and go blind by the bright, white light. Shortly after that, I lose consciousness.It seems to me that I am asleep. As if my body was sleeping, but my mind was wide awake. I can't open my eyes, but my other senses work great. Immediately I know that I am outdoors, as the air smells very fresh and sweet. Since the rustling of leaves can be heard, I can imagine I am in a forest or something like that. I can feel fresh, wet grass under my fingers. The earth still fe

My feet carry me somewhere. But where? Everything around me is black. My eyes seem to be blind, there is no difference if I keep my eyes closed or if they are open. The darkness is bothering me. I don't like it when I don't know where I'm going. I try hard to recognize something, but it is in vain. I don't see, hear or smell anything. Am I dead? Is that the path that leads me to death?Since I jumped into the picture, I've been walking around in this darkness. Running seems like an eternity to me. The fear of having to keep walking without ever reaching a destination grows. But what else can I do? Stop? No, so I keep walking, hoping that nothing will jump on me from the side because I don't know where exactly I am.But when I suddenly see a small light in the distance, my feet start to run faster. Running evolves into jogging and jogging into running. The light gets bigger and bigger, and when I suddenly see two peopl

I put the painting on the floor so that I can watch it from above. It's hard to take your eyes off it, they stick to the picture, so to speak. But not only that doesn't make me look away, the picture surrounds a dangerous and at the same time an exciting atmosphere. It feels like a story is hiding behind the picture. Without thinking long, my fingers touch the red grass. I drive back in shock when I get a small electric shock. Confused, I touch it again, this time knowing not to flinch.I can easily feel how a pressure is released and my fingers slide into the picture. Completely perplexed, I find that my entire arm is gone. Am I dreaming? Have i lost my mind In fear I pull my arm out again and place it on my chest. I look at the mysterious picture full of questions.That can not be! This is not possible! I probably just fooled myself. But no damn it, my whole arm was in it. What should I do? Tell my uncle about it? He would mark me as crazy again. Damn! I get up with

As I predicted, my uncle hides in his and I in my room. We lick our wounds and try to calm down. I don't know what he's doing. He may be lying in bed watching TV or sleeping. Personally, I've been standing in front of the broken wall mirror in the bathroom since we arrived.I didn't take off my white dress or my shoes. I just stand there and look at my swollen cheeks and my gray-green eyes. It's quiet and I've made up my mind to finally digest the death of my parents. To digest properly. I'm tired of thinking about what life would be with them every day. I have to accept what is. I have to accept the truth that you can never come back. I'm slowly starting to worry about myself. I have to focus on myself and I have to get my life under control again.But today I still allowed myself to mourn, only today on the day of her death. From tomorrow on I finally have to pull myself together and change something about myself. I need to get confident and strong again. I know it c

The egg cannot be found, only by its chosen warrior,” he explains."So that's it. And you? Don't you have anything better to do? For example, reading your magic books and memorizing a few sayings instead of coming to me, even though you could have just written a letter? ”I ask.There must be a reason Garun is here. He's just as careful as I avoid him. So what else is there that he's hiding?"The egg will soon open ashram," he says seriously.“Only when there is war,” I say and want to get up because I can no longer control myself to be in the same room as him."Can't you see that?" He asks, getting louder and more excited.“It started a long time ago. King Lennard has so many evil forces at his side, he will stand against us and there will be a lot of blood, ”Garun says with a nervous expression."And if we do, we're stronger," I say confidently and turn around."Is that us?" He asks and his