A Slice Of Life Novels & Stories

I remind him . " Ohh . Sometimes I pretend we're just a story because our real life is waaay too depressing " Michael rolls his eyes . I laugh . He's literally like a child sometimes . I use my spoon to grab some of the whipping cream on top of the stack of pancakes and I lick it clean . Michael and Alec are busy inhaling their food . I feel like I'm being stared . I look to the side at Jace gulping as he looks at the spoon in my hand .

I drove my car to a friend's auto repair shop for a routine inspection after my father, Nathan Ashley, finally returned it. He'd borrowed it for a month and even stuffed the trunk with boxes of local specialties from his hometown. A few minutes later, my friend slid out from beneath the car, his face drained of color. "Lyla, who did you piss off? Someone cut halfway through your brake line." A chill raced through my body as I pulled out my phone and called my father. "Dad, someone cut my brake line." The sound of poker chips clacking echoed through the phone. He answered without the slightest concern, "Oh. I had Lillian do it. That old junker of yours was falling apart anyway." My voice

Many dishes and cutleries were overturned and broken, and a stampede tragedy nearly occured. If the crowd felt shocked after watching Alex using beams to penetrate Noelle’s thighs, then now it would be horrifying after watching Shane’s thigh to be severed and drop onto the ground! “Something bad has happened!”

After Dunley had had a few drinks down his gullet, inspiration struck him right away, prompting him to recite a poem loudly on the spot. "From our ranks the storm and cloud unfurled; one step taken into the martial world, and time like wind drives every boy to man. Empire and power? A laugh, a passing plan. For life itself is but a drunken blur, a fleeting dream no heart can hold for sure.

I was just about to swipe my WhatsApp away when I noticed a little red dot on my contacts list. I tapped it open and saw a notification from an unknown number. The profile picture was a man's side profile, standing before a snowcapped mountain. The text read, 'Hello Ms. Shepherd, I'm Matteo Lombardi, a friend of Eugene's. I heard you're looking for a personal trainer?' I thought about it for a moment and accepted. I didn't do it because I wanted to start a new relationship, but because it felt like the right time to meet new people. It was time for me to form new friendships, socialize with new circles, and have a completely new life.

After the celebration, I returned to my room, exhausted, only to find Whitney already inside, holding my reservation slip. My pupils narrowed as I blurted, "What are you doing?" She waved the slip, a hint of malice flashing across her face. "So, you want the antidote?" Without warning, she pulled out a dagger coated in silver nitrate and slashed her own arm. I didn't understand what she was trying to do, but I instinctively stepped forward to stop her. However, she seized the moment to shove the dagger into my hand. Tobias and Nicholas rushed in just in time to see Whitney collapsing to the ground, clutching her injured arm.

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They were walking on a narrow path. First Bishu in hand, middle Khokon, lastly Anushka. Khokon is called Bishu. Array two people three. Anushka decided that she would not miss anything. If the kid wants to catch fish, take the bishur. . A flock of crickets flew overhead. Far Saheb's bungalow can be seen. Like a boat on a green carpet of tea-trees.

“ It's that...I am already tired of acting.” “ It's because you should be the scriptwriter of your life, not just not the actor.” I took a deep sigh and look up to the leaves of the trees. Soon enough they will fall to the ground and new leaves will grow. Life's like that, and you are the tree. There are people that you grew up with. You got comfortable with them, but soon, they will leave and new people will come. And It's funny how after they leave, someone will come. It's like.. life is just about waiting for people to go. How friends turn into strangers and strangers into friends. And how you felt alive..then suddenly you'll find out you only have few months to exist.

She got up and gave me a hug. "It's all over. Live for yourself from now on." It was something so simple, even an outsider understood. And yet, it had taken me six whole years to finally wake up. Fortunately, it still wasn't too late.