219 Days From Today Novels & Stories

How about making the most of the little time we have? He comes back with the towel on his shoulder, stops at the door and I ask. — Is today a special day? — Yes, won't you tell me you forgot? — I think so... — I can't believe you forgot our anniversary, Wanchai? — Our anniversary? Are you crazy? What day is today? — September 25th! — Our anniversary is on the twenty-fifth of October, where did you get that from? — Wow, I think I'm a month early!

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Because we're both single and I enjoy chatting with you," he said. "No problem," he said. "So, are you going to do it?" Thanks, Swat ," I told him. "I'll be there at 6 o'clock." There is nothing to worry about. See you then. Justin and I went our own way. There are only 69 days left until the end of the year.

“Little One it is time too get up. We must plan everything for the upcoming days.” Raz said, pushing me out of my slumber. Looking at my phone it reads 5:30 am on the 13th of February. D-day is right around the corner, and we haven’t even gone over what I should do. I brush my hair and brush my teeth in this small camper bathroom. It’s not much, but hey it’s ours and it is pretty spacious for a camper inside. All the kids fit, plus 3 dogs, and Robby and I, so I can’t complain. I get coffee ready for Robby and the older kids. I grab a cold Coke zero, and it tastes so good.

He smiled. Jimmy giggles. "Right from mum's belly." Laughter was heard. * * * Lola stared at the computer before her.Why was it so hard for her to concentrate today?.She flipped up the files on her table,recollecting she had a meeting to attend with her boss. The intercom buzzed. 📞Appointment by 7pm tonight. Don't be late.Flight ticket would be sent by 6 and you would be back before 12am to prepare for your festivity.

𝐴𝑢𝑔𝑢𝑠𝑡 31𝑠𝑡, 1977 𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤, 𝑤𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒.

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Again. *There:* Cell 14. James counts. Day 5,121. `One down. 4,192 to go.` One side: bleeding, but standing. Other side: watching for the next crack.

, Nate tried explaining but I cut him off. “I survived, didn't I?”, I asked with a smirk on my face, Nate just shook his head and sighed in frustration. I decided not to give him a tough time, I went back to sit on the bed but I refused for them to put the drip back on. “How long have I been here for?”, I asked. “3 days”, Lev replied. “And what date is it today?”. “It's the 4th of September, why?”, Nate asked and I got up from where I sat in a flash.

Lorenzo let out a burst of shrill laughter. “I see.” I looked at my wrists again. “What is today’s date?” “It is the fifth day of the third month in the thousandth year of the Deimos kingdom,” the doctor replied. “Do the scars hurt, miss?” Two years. Exactly two years and seven days before my death.