Almond A Novels & Stories

, where everyone is enveloped by petals that don't have a branch to hold on to, but don't fall like dry leaves, but thrive in the flavor of nothingness. Adam comes out and both he and those circling the entrance of the company are perplexed by the spectacle. His fingers try to pick up some or other petal that falls and after three attempts, he succeeds. First he strokes it to feel the softness and then the scent, then on his face appears the smile of a genius who has something splendid to show the world.... ━━━━━━✧♛✧━━━━━━ " You're a genius, baby! Almond blossoms paired with Colombian Miltonia orchid?! What an intriguing aroma!"

Then, her gaze stopped on something that looked suspicious. Damelza stepped closer, scrutinizing the shape of the item, which turned out to be an almond snack. The large almonds were enough to whet Damelza's appetite. "Hello, is anyone here?" Damelza called out loudly. After a few minutes of waiting, no one came. It drew her gaze to a letter nestled amongst a pile of almonds.

“I love the texture of the… are these almonds?” “Yes,” Mist said, smiling at him. “Almonds and cashews.” “Wow--unbelievable,” Walt said, shaking his head. “So different than the mush we’re used to.” “Yeah, the beef stick is really good, too,” Adam agreed. “I don’t know what this is, though. Is it an apple or a pear?” He held up the green apple, and Rain found herself staring in wonder as she realized they’d never had fruit before. Ever. In their whole lives.

She watched me intently. I eyed her. "Why do I feel cheated? I don't know your name but you already know my name and where I worked." I began to scrub my head. She laughed at that. "My name is Almond, Al for short. I'm the only daughter of my father, he owns Milko Beverages." I gasped. Her father was the famous Billionaire, his face was sprawled across posters and screens of television. I began to imagine a scene where the paparazzi would have caught us together.