30 Days Of Writing Challenge Novels & Stories

I heard a low grunt from behind me as I turned swiftly, turning to gaze at the one person that deserved an explanation. “What did he fucking mean by that?” Madame Browne's voice was loud as always, the fact that she was unaware made her more impatient. “And why did you agree to it?” She continued. I watched her generate a billion other questions as I swivel, strolling casually towards the counter. The light from the lighthouse flickered in the room as it dwindled closely, the sparks it made looming into the tensed air. Madame Browne's question trailed off into my ears as I paused before the counter. The frustration in hearing her calling voice infuriated me, explaining what the 21 days chall

“Then why thirty days?” The old woman reached for her teacup thoughtfully. “A wolf knows instinctively. If a bond is possible…It begins quickly.” “Within thirty days the wolf either opens its heart…” “…or closes it forever.” Pieces I had never questioned before suddenly rearranged themselves in my mind. Every woman who came before. Thirty fays then they left unmarked. Some alive. And some…. “And every time…” I whispered. “His wolf rejected them.” She nodded solemnly. “And every rejection sounded like another countdown toward death.”

Chipped mug, grass stains, all of it. Nathan: _Day 8. Nathan’s shoulder is here if you need it tomorrow. No rush. Bench time is slow time. ‘After’ time is slow time._ Destiny: _Day 8. Strong wrote one word today. After. Because that’s all we need for now. One word. One bench. One breath at a time._ Elma typed last: _Day 8. Elma fell. Elma got up. Elma is after. Elma is enough._

Now we just had to survive the second half. Thirteen more weeks. Ninety-one days becoming sixty-five. Sixty-five days of stillness. Of trust. Of choosing to believe this would work. I could do sixty-five days.

Jasper Eaton decides to ditch me at the altar just so he can meet up with Wendy Klein, his ex-girlfriend who abandoned him when he almost got crippled five years ago. All the guests are stunned, to say the least. I can only tug at Jasper's hem of his shirt while trying very hard to keep my expression intact. "Can you please stay with me now?" Mixed feelings cross his eyes, but he soon wrenches my hand off him, finger by finger. At the same time, he shakes his head. "I'm sorry, but I must go now. I need to ask Wendy why she was so heartless to me back then." Amid the crowd's shocked gasps and murmurs, Jasper leaves without even looking back. My dad, who has a bad heart, trembles violent

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She stopped school 2 years back when she found out that she had cancer. Her only company when she was bored was Emma and if she wasn’t around like right now, it's her laptop. She loved writing stories and sometimes poems. And even music. But she had never ever finished a story she’s ever written. Maybe she hadn’t gotten the right inspirations yet. She remembered she wrote a short story about Emma’s first break up. But she hasn’t completed it too. A churchy guy whom she claimed she loved, after spending the first night at his place.

Caroline said, "Then … I guess I'll take part in the contest?" She looked at Kirk while she spoke and only broke into a smile when he nodded slightly. "The deadline is the 15th of next month. I still have more than 20 days left. I'm sure I'll be able to finish writing a good story by then," said Caroline. Everyone smiled when they saw the sparkle in Caroline's eyes. Gwen, who had known Caroline the longest, was especially happy to see her looking so driven and empowered again. … Only when sunlight shone on Marietta's face did she realize that she had been sitting at her laptop the entire night.

Dear cherished Reader, I have read all your requests for two or more chapters, which makes me happy because it means that you are enjoying reading the story as much as I enjoy writing it. Trust me, it’s what I intended for this month because I feel better and want to end the story by the end of the month but the problem is, I’m afraid of when my challenge would kick in again. I’ve had this health challenge for five years now so though I feel better sometimes, it usually doesn’t last long and for which reason the story might extend to April ending.