1000 Stars Novels & Stories

"Evelyn, if there’s a chance..." "Arthur, please," Evelyn interrupted gently, her voice cracking slightly. She looked at Julian, her old friend, who knew exactly how much pain she had already endured in secret. "What are the realistic odds, Julian? Don't give me the brochure version." Julian sighed, sliding his hands into his pockets. He looked remarkably human in that moment, the sterile doctor persona fading away. "Ten percent, Evelyn. Maybe fifteen if your heart stays strong through the first cycle. It won't cure you. But it could buy you an extra year. Maybe two."

There was an article which read " ʙɪʟʟɪᴏɴᴀɪʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sᴜᴘᴇʀ sᴛᴀʀ ᴛʏʟᴇʀ ɪʀᴏɴsɪᴅᴇ sᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ ʜɪs sᴇɴɪᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴀᴛ ʟᴏᴄᴀʟ ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ"

Cally was about to go to her seat, but she accidentally met the eyes of a blue-eyed youth who was also looking at her. "Hey, Calvin, he stares at you, he stares at you for more than 5 seconds!" the man named Calvin just rolled his eyes lazily, what's wrong with being stared at for more than 5 seconds? nothing even happens if they stare at each other for more than 5 seconds, that's right. "Wow, looks like that girl will become your fan girl!" Leo chuckled across from Calvin

What was wrong? "Earth to Theo? Hello?" I waved before him as he looked spaced out for a moment or two. "Uh..yeah. I am here, sorry I totally spaced out." He shuttered shyly. I can see that. "That's alright!" I smiled and continued eating the garlic and cumin rice with some healthy salad in the side which just came, Thank God for that. I was about to faint cause of starvation. "Hey, Here is a crazy idea. Maybe you should move in." He said in a rush not thinking clearly.

"It's been late, Green." "Thanks for the good will and offer, but again I say I can go home on my own." Green walked quickly while fiddling with her phone to order online public motorcycle, but suddenly she noticed that her Internet quota was over. "Ahhhhh why it's over now, it's not right time," Green said annoyed. Langit who saw Green's gesticulating approached her. "That means you have to come home with me." "I don't want to!" Green trongly declined.

Bruno and Helena's words echoed in the dining room, filling the space with an atmosphere of love and gratitude. As dinner continued, Bruno and Helena exchanged knowing smiles, knowing they were surrounded by the unconditional love and support of their children and grandchildren. They knew that, regardless of what the future held, they had everything they needed: each other and a family united by love. *** The scene was serene, enveloped by the soft dimness of the night, while the stars sparkled in the firmament, silent witnesses to a story unfolding over the years. Bruno, immersed in the contemplation of the night sky, felt connected to something greater, a sense of nostalgia and gratitude p

I tap my fingers on the armrest, waiting for his answer. He proudly rests his back against the office chair and smiles. "Janet Johnson." I nod. Her name playing in my head. I get distracted from my thought when my phones' ringtone fill the room. I pick it up without wasting much time. "Boss." One of my men calls. "There is a problem." I look up at Seth then at the table. "What's that?" "The ship transporting our weapons, can't be found." "What!" I furrow my brows. "When did you realize this?"

⸻ “No family.” “No stories.” ⸻ The endless light dimmed slightly. ⸻ “So I dreamed.” ⸻ A small star appeared above his palm. ✨ ⸻ “One dream became two.” ⸻ A second star appeared. ⸻ “Two became a thousand.” ⸻ Then millions. ⸻ Then billions. ⸻ Entire galaxies filled the ocean of light. 🌌 ⸻ “Eventually…” ⸻ His smile weakened. ⸻

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“Technically, I can, Kent. I am your grad instructor. For every time you fail to show up in my discussion session, I deduct five points from your attendance score. Your grades will be doomed if you missed the class for more than 8 times. Simple rule, easy math.” “That’s not fair! I have a medical condition, I have, emmm, AGHD.” “You mean ADHD? No, you don’t. Before disease-guilt me, you should at least try to get your excuse straight.” “Yeah, ADHD, whatever. Listen, Miss Irwin, you don’t get it: I MUST have an impeccable GPA. My life is perfect, always have been and always will be. The Hurons won’t tolerate any imperfectness in their lives!”