A Través De Mi Ventana Novels & Stories

The silence around me felt heavy and suffocating. As I gazed out of the window, I was filled with astonishment at the sight before me. Through the glass, I caught a glimpse of Sarah emerging from the front door of the house. The sunlight seemed to dance around her, illuminating the vibrant colors of her dress and casting a radiant glow around her.

Now this is the thing that tempted me, and exactly this is what I was looking for. I looked around for a second to make sure that I was alone before slowly making my way towards the windows slowly. Holding onto a glimmer of hope, I gently opened the window, only to be greeted by a breathtaking view of the garden below. It was a stunning sight, filled with a variety of vibrant flowers. And all I could see was greenery. While I would have normally appreciated the natural beauty, my heart sank when I realized that this window was not my way to freedom.

“Lucifer, can you open the window?” "What?” “The window?” I repeated, pointing at the window beside me. “No.” “But I want to see the outside..” I muttered. Whenever I ride inside Rafael or Lucy’s car, I always ask them to open the window so I could get to look outside. It makes me feel better looking out seeing every scenery on the way. “Please.. Lucifer?” I pleaded.

I got up from my bed and walked towards the window. Parting the curtains to the side, the blinding light of the sun piercing through the window panes made me close my eyes for a moment. I closed my eyes tightly then opened them slowly until I got adjusted to the glare. The moment I gazed into the distance, all I could see was the rich and sprawling greeneries below the wide canopy of the sky, animated by its sailing, fluffy clouds. From where I stood, it looked like I was on top of a hill overlooking the rolling stretch of farms and plain below.

The cold wind blew in through the window and brushed against my face as it whipped my loose hair back behind me. Wait! The wind blew in through the window? But I was sure that I closed the window before I went to bed. My eyes flickered to the window and found it widely open. The wind blew in along with the bright moonlight. I had no idea what the date was, but the moon was almost a complete round circle. Carefully, I got out of bed and took the few steps towards the window on shaky legs. The night was peaceful regardless of the rapid beating of my heart. Why is the window open?

Thinking that sends a quick, sharp ache through me. Mera would’ve known. She was the one who handled things like that. I move slowly from window to window, pulling fabric across glass, trying not to spiral into irritation over the ridiculous number of panels. When I reach the last window on the west wall beside my bed, I hesitate. From here, I have a direct view of the small cottage next door. Into Carter’s place.

I рісk a tаblе where I can juѕt mаkе out April thrоugh thе frоnt window. I watch her саrеfullу frоm the dіѕtаnсе. It brеаkѕ mу heart tо ѕее her walk uр to a саr window, attempt tо nеgоtіаtе a trісk and get rеjесtеd.

I shift forward, eyes narrowing. Through the window, I can see the faint outline of a crib. Ariana’s shadow moves back and forth, slow, rhythmic, soothing. She’s singing. I can’t hear the words, but I know the melody. I press my hand against the cold windowpane of the car, fingers trembling. Something inside me twists tighter, darker. The glass fogs under my breath. I draw a line through it, just one, like I’m cutting the night in half. “Enjoy it while it lasts,” I murmur.

James to hear the cracks in my voice as tears streamed down my face. He's recovering. There's hope! I smiled, feeling a weight lifted off my shoulders. It was as if the world around me brightened, and the sun's rays seemed to shine even more brilliantly through the window. The morning's beauty sparked a fresh wave of purpose and determination within me. It's like the world whispered, "Today is your day to conquer!" I opened the window, letting in a gentle breeze that brushed against my face. It felt like a comforting embrace, washing away the worries that had troubled me for so long.

PRECIOUS The light breeze blowing through the window woke me up and I covered my mouth with my hand as a yawn escaped my lips. I stretched my hands, my chest popping out and after a few seconds I opened my eyes only for me to shut them back because of the intensity of the light streaming through the window.