August Writing Prompts Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 85 PANCAKES WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! “Go and fix yourself, we will go out and try various things then head to Hajime for lunch or dinner. We have been pushing it off for a day now.” Augustine patted her cheeks softly and pulled her by the hand, but it didn’t occur to the both of them that she was only wearing his polo without underwear on so when he successfully took the comforter, her long slender legs and slightly pinkish thighs were displayed.

When the month of August came, I always look for Savannah. Hindi pa man kami nagmi-midterm noon at hindi pa kami nagkakalinawan ni Grace tungkol sa mga naging problema sa aming dalawa, palagi ko nang pinupuntahan si Savannah kung nasaan siya. I just wanted to relive the moments we had back when we were happy. I just wanted to relive the feelings I had when we were dancing under the first rainfall in the month of August.

She had understood. The rest of dinner was a blur. August chattered about his little soldier, oblivious to the silent war. Cassius continued with monologues about business. Every forkful of food was tasteless, every word from him an insult. The thirst for blood became a constant taste on my tongue, metallic and alive. When she stood up to leave, she signaled to August. “Come on, meine Sonne (my sun). Bath time.” “Already, Mommy?” He complained, but obeyed, taking her hand.

ME: Just typical? I pressed send almost immediately and hoped that he would respond just as fast as I replied now. I didn’t like his reply of just one word and a period but I’m trying to stay alive and hopeful. I began to think he’s losing reception and that he had already typed a continuation to that but it just wasn’t sending. My phone buzzed again just after a minute and I’m more than excited to read August’s reply. AUGUST: Yeah. I went out on a movie date with Rachel.

By the time the shade had reached the river, Augustus would hav mellowed with the evening and be ready for some intelligent conversation, which usually involved talking to himself. Cal would work until slap dark if he could find anything to do, and if he couldn’t find anything he would make u something—and Pea Eye was too much of a corporal to quit before the Captain quit, even if Call would have let him The two pigs had quietly disregarded Augustus’s orders to go to the creek, and were under one of the wagons, eating th

The sentence that would come before the question. The inside back cover of the notebook contained something else: a date. Not the date he'd chosen — he hadn't chosen one yet — but the date he was considering. August. Late August, when the summer was still holding but the edge of fall was just visible on the horizon. When the garden would be at its peak. When the light would be golden and generous.

(sighs) then Mike's mother decided to go to the funeral just before she drives there, she noticed a note inserted in Augustine's toy as she picked it up and opens it is a letter from Augustine "Good day, I'm Aug--Augustine my name is very long to write I wish this in a very long time to see my mother and father getting together and if that day will come it will awesome I won't let every minute's waste but it is impossible because my mother died a long time an age... I only have my kind and strong father..and grandma, they are my family I want to say to them that this letter will know them that... That, I love them so much even if I'm going to die I want to hold their hand in my last breath a

“Why do you want to know about us so much?” “No, it’s a command. And you have to keep it no matter what. Stop asking so many questions, I don’t like to speak nonsense.” “What nonsense? Hey, tell me, tell me. I am curious.” “No way. Go back to your work. And stop asking me.” “Ehhhh….tell me. I won’t shut up till you tell me.” “If I knew about it myself, then I would have answered you. But I don’t have that answer myself, why I want to know so much about you,” a faint smile appears on August’s face, as he was starting to feel at ease.

Starts unbuttoning my blouse and sliding the bra strap down, softly kissing my shoulder. The night has been long for us. Because of the open window, the moonlight reflected throughout the room. Sitting on the chair that was near the window, naked despite the cold night. I couldn’t take my eyes off the moon, mesmerized by how the moon lit up the whole forest even though it was night and how huge and perfect it was. The cold has subsided because Augustus covered me with a blanket. We sat together under the moon, our bodies pressing against each other, eventually warming my body. Silently watching the moon until it was gone and the sun came up, and tomorrow comes again. I had no idea tomorrow w

Ryan whined, now trying to pull the door with both his hands. August ran towards him, "Because it's not your car moron, let go. I will call a cab." He pulled his complaining friend away from the vehicle before anyone sees them. Ryan struggled a bit before following his friend obediently. _______________ August blowed on his palms before shoving it inside the pockets of his hoodie. He breathed in the chillness of the night. The barking of dogs and irritating sounds of crickets pierced the calmness of night. He shuddered slightly as a small breeze caressed him.