April Books Novels & Stories

Silver supposed that the last sentence was not meant for his ears. After that, an awkwardly deafening silence fell in the room. Neither of them talked. When Silver finished writing down all the descriptions of herbs that were easiest to find, April snatched the book from him and disappeared quicker than a passing breeze. Now that April was gone, he finally had the chance to look around the room. There was nothing much in the room. The walls were rotted and he thought he could punch a hole through them. He was sitting on a bed with a mattress harder than a stone. On one side of the wall, there was something like a box, he supposed it was a makeshift closet.

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Aрrіl mау be ԛuіеt, but ѕhе’ѕ ѕuреr ѕmаrt. Shе’ѕ a vеtеrіnаrу nurѕе nоw, and ѕtudуіng tо bесоmе an ѕресіаlіѕt. Mеn hаvе nеvеr mattered tо April аѕ much аѕ thеу have tо mе. All ѕhе seems tо fосuѕ оn is studying, hеr family, and Bеnnу, thе dаmnеd Gоldеn Rеtrіеvеr.

“At first I was really cool about it. Maybe because I was in fucking shock, because as soon as I got home I started to freak the fuck out. I wasn’t sure if April was delusional or if I was going crazy. And what the fuck would it mean if she was telling me the truth? It took a few days, or a week or so? But when I saw Emma shift for the first time I had no choice but to fucking believe her.” Ariel seemed to think about my answer and then spoke again, with her soft voice. “Someone said I was special and that he would be there for me. But when he saw me, he looked mortified.” I smiled, “just because you like someone or fucking love someone, doesn’t mean you can’t freak out. It also doesn’t fuck

-I can do this- “You scared the shit out of me Jill.” April walks back and sat with her best friend. She leaned her head on Jill’s shoulder, it reminds of hill and its meadowy scent. “You look well dress, are you going on a date?” “No.” She quickly answered. She looked away and examined the room. It’s been a long time since she came here. She had the same thought as April, she stood up and looked exasperate. “You should burn your room” She suggested. Her eyes roamed again to see if she was right, she gave a nod and said, “yeah! We should burn it. It reeks with Jm’s presence.”

“I’ll be in my room.” When she’s gone, the apartment feels still. Quiet. My gaze drifts toward April’s door. I push it open and step inside. The place is full of her life, her little world arranged neatly before me. Posters of Rome, Milan, Florence. Books on Italian language, travel guides, and thick volumes about Ancient Rome.

April pats the bed and gestures for me to sit next to her. Handing me her drawing book, she opened the cover to show me her first design. "I came up with this a couple of years ago. I have more books but this one is very special." I looked through her designs and i was more than impressed. "Wow... April this are really good." April beams at my comment as if she had never heard them from anyone else before. Most, if not All of her designs are hoody based. Whether it is a dress or just a top, everything screams hoody and her designs are decorated with bright colours.