Anything But Clothes Novels & Stories

This is just wonderful. There is only one clothing store in this town, calling it a clothing store is even too kind. It is like something out of a Farmville movie. There is absolutely no way I am wearing these rags. Whoever designed these things should be fired. I won't even go as far as call them designed.

Wait, I think I'm going to throw up ughh. I was about to stand up and I looked at myself and I have no clothes on. Literally nothing, not even my shorts, completely naked! Well, I do have fine lines, not stretch marks I don't have those. I looked on the other side to find my clothes and it was there.... right on top of someone. That someone is right beside me and it's a GUY! His back was facing me and why does he have no shirt on? Does he have no shorts on? Wait let me.... No no no Dianna stay away, don't look. Just take the clothes hurry and go.

Pressing my fingers to my forehead for a massage, I explained, “Mr. Lance, in this part of the earth, we don't throw clothes away when they get dirty. We wash them and dry them, then we wear them again,” His reply caused my mouth to drop “Then allow me to take you to the part of the earth where we wear clothes and throw them away when they get dirty.”

They really must have thought a lot on this new life we were in. "I see, that's good to hear. The only thing we should be concerned of is the— "Alex stopped, not finishing his sentence as Darline interrupted. "Clothes." Alex nodded. "Yeah, we couldn't produce any since silk does not exist here. Alex and Darline both looked at themselves, their school uniforms were all looking junk as different holes came from almost everywhere, but one would consider it is also a remnant of the past.

“There’s nothing wrong with your clothes, per se. It’s just that, yes, they fit you well, and they show off a little of your body, but not enough. You look like you’re afraid to show people what you have. Plus, the clothes look cheap, and you are better than that.” “I don’t need or want to draw attention to myself, so I don’t need any clothes to show off any part of my body. Not everyone was blessed with a body like yours, and as far as my clothes. I don’t think they look cheap. What’s wrong with getting my clothes from Target or Walmart, for that matter?’

Barbara opened the gift boxes one by one, then said in surprise, "Oh my, these clothes are what you tried in the shop,but these red clothes are not. You wanna try, sweetheart?” Bethany shook her head. "No need, I think they Barbara shook her head. "No need, I think they suit me." Bethany looked at these red clothes with mixed feelings in her eyes. Why other clothes were picked by Barbara at the shop except these, and what mattered most was that these clothes were red. Bethany was not particularly fond of red, but Zayn once said that she was perfect in red. “Is he behind this?” Bethany murmured, biting her bottom lip.

She only planned to buy one but many beautiful ones caught her attention. “Does this fit Zander and Lander?” Nate showed her the purple shirt. It's shirts have a design of BT21. She hesitantly nodded. I'm sure both will like that. They love violet thought, but sometimes she didn't buy it. The clothes of the two are all purple, she doesn't want all their clothes to be just like that. They might get used to it and until they grow up they will only wear that color of clothes. “Let's buy this.”

Dresses, jeans, shirts, sweaters, and children's clothes in every color imaginable. "Holy shit," Madison breathed beside me. Ethan giggled. "Mom said a bad word." "I heard." I tried not to laugh. "Very bad."

I was elated. Upon walking in, we grabbed a cart. First things first we went to the clothes. Everything was so divided by gender. Pink for girls and blue for boys. "Cade, we don't know the gender? Not to mention boys like pink too, and girls like blue." I mind-linked him. "I know. I think it is ridiculous, too. Let's pick out some things we both like that are gender-neutral." "Everything is gender-neutral." he laughed. But a lot of the clothes we picked out were green. When he suggested creams, I laughed so hard I thought I would die. "Cream for a baby? Are you kidding? All the throw-up and poop, those stains never come out. Trust me, I have three younger siblings." I mind-linked. He promptl

She was probably wishing she had a mommy too. "Do you see something else? They're wearing worn out dresses, he and his mother. They don't even have a proper winter clothes." Hayley didn't seem to have noticed that at first. She took her time to observe them, and I watched her jaw drop sadly. "People in cartoon don't wear torn dresses, why are they wearing torn dresses?" "Because this isn't cartoon, Hayley. This is real life. And in real life, people don't always get anything they want."