Any Note Novels & Stories

My breathing turned erratic as I read the short note attached to the picture. 'Don't wander alone in the forest, Serenity. You could get hurt' ... Please vote and leave a review of what you think. Lots of love

If there is going to be a longer gap in between due to illness or anything drastic, I will always leave a note. Have a fab day. Taylor West

Maybe even use it as blackmail if she ever messes with me again. "Anyway..."The sweet moment is short lived as Amanda clicks on a tab on her page, a Powerpoint presentation flashing across the screen with a bunch of bullet points on. "Do you know how to make powerpoint presentation notes?" "Um..." "Good," She doesn't allow me to answer as she proceeded to instruct me on what to do. "I want you to type for me some of these notes I drafted on my notepad." And proceeded to produce the said yellow notepad with dog ears under each written page , sprinkled with over a thousand notes inside it. I snatched the notepad from her and perused over the pages , my eyes increasing in size with each page tu

"Y-Yeah... why?" "Maybe there are clues in the notes. Is it still with you?" "I threw it away," she said, then switched the T.V. channel. She doesn't like late night shows anymore. More dramas and nonsense shows. "Oh," her friend said regretfully. "Keep the notes next time. You know... maybe one of these days he might introduce himself in a note." "His name is Third. That's always on the note, eh." "So, do you know anyone who has the same name?"

He muttered, his voice low and offended. I raised an eyebrow, suppressing a laugh, "Oh, it absolutely is. Remember that note you left me last week? I thought a child had scribbled it." Zade's face reddened slightly, his jaw tightening, "It’s legible, you are exaggerating.” He stepped toward his desk, pulling out a piece of paper from his drawer, tossing it onto the table, “Here.” He said, his tone clipped, “Why don’t you judge for yourself then.”

" I should leave now" "Partner with someone so you don't have to work twenty four hours. I want to know how many time he goes to toilet, and what he eat for dinner. You better be serious with this job" Adam said. He nodded, bowed and left. He turned to Callum, " you are excused" and he stood up, winked at me and left. I looked at him surprised. Did he just winked at me ?. " Brother don't you think it is odd that we didn't get a scent? I think they used magic" Evan said. I almost laughed magic. Really?. So I now live in a Fairytale.

“It is almost 1 AM, gentlemen.” At just that moment, a loud bell rang in the room, accompanied by a strong vibration. All eyes in the room suddenly turned to Jonah’s phone, sitting there on the metal table. It vibrated again, and lit up. Before Jonah could reach for it, he saw who it was from. As did everyone else in the room. It was a text. From Caitlin.

"Weirdness is about to descend." What the hell is this? When I saw the words that suddenly appeared on the notebook, for a moment, I thought that someone had used invisible ink to do a prank on the notebook before. When I was seriously checking if there would be other words hidden in the notebook, the electronic clock on the table suddenly rang, "Tic tic tic tic tic, tic tic tic tic tic", concentrating on the notebook I was shocked by the sudden sound, and the notebook fell from my hand. I looked at the electronic clock, which was still ticking, and the time stopped at 00:00.

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can

“And what would that be?” “I want your ledger.” Cutter laughed, struggling to stifle a cough. “What the fuck are you talking about?” “Your black book. The ledger you keep locked away. The one that contains your club’s contacts, business associates, bank codes. You know the one I’m talking about.”