Blessings By Laura Story Sheet Music Novels & Stories

Sapphire claps happily a she watches us, "This is so beautiful! I'm so proud of the woman you've become Yana, and you'll be an exceptional mother too!" My lips start quivering as everyone takes turns to sing praises to me. By now, my make up is ruined as the mascara definitely left black streaks down my cheeks. Laura moves forward and helps me up, "Let's get you cleaned up boo." She coos and starts leading me inside the house. As we get to the door, Laura turns around, "Guys, play some music and let's celebrate the Mom to Be!" They all cheer and shout YES, then Connor moves to get the music going. "I'm so blessed to have you all in my life. " I state as Laura starts cleaning up my face with

A sharp pain shot through my bones, making me wince and clutch the bed sheets. As the pain grew more intense, I became aware of Elsie’s presence once more, this time her voice soothing like a cool breeze. “It’s alright, Bella. This is the transformation,” she whispered. “It will pass soon, and then you’ll understand. You’ll be stronger, faster, and more powerful than you could have ever imagined. And you’ll be connected to me, forever.”

Out of nowhere, Gray extended his hand to touch the ball. It was Xion that stopped him the next second. “The hell, kid?” He scolded. “Sorry,” Gray whispered, “It told me to touch it…” “What?” The handsome man looked bewildered. “First, you can’t just touch anything carelessly. Two, don’t trust anyone easily, especially a creature like… like this!” Sierra finally spoke as she stared at Gray intensely, “It told you to touch it?” “Yeah.” Her face must be really ugly because even Xion started to speak seriously with no intent to fight. “What is it?” He questioned. She answered grimly, “It’s a True Blessing.”

What was she thinking, drooling over a man old enough to be her father? The orchestra roared to life, the symbols and notes coming alive in the capable hands of the players. The acclaimed soloist Madam Adeline was amazing, the cadenza was magnificent; that moment when all the instruments go quiet leaving only the soloist. The underlying theme was movement; going from one mood to the next. From the old to the new. Rehearsals always ended too soon for her, and it was time to go. Most of her colleagues had other gigs. Laura only played at the orchestra. She helped the librarian organize the sheet music when she had free time. The assistant director called her over as she was going to the record

Her jaw is clenched and there is dark blood around her lips, as if she got a bite out of her assailant. I pull her mouth open where a piece of paper is shoved in her mouth. It is wet and bloody but the words on the paper are fairly visible. I pull it out and my heart is beating so hard my rib cage is rattling. Tora is carefully watching my every move, almost in question as to how I would be able to know something was in her mouth. I open the paper and the words on the paper feel like a warning before I ever even read them.. "Stolen stars are replaced with old souls. Replace the star and the soul stealing ceases... keep the star... well, you'll continue to see what happens."

She kissed Elira’s hair. They lingered until moonlight silvered every blossoming branch, then retired. In their chamber, Alara laid Elira in her crib. Ezra removed his boots, stretching aching feet. “Will you practice your blessings for tomorrow?” Alara teased. He groaned. “Eamon insists I recite five stanzas. I may forget lines.” “That’s why I wrote them on the inside of your cuff.” She grinned, holding up his ceremonial tunic. He laughed, sweeping her into his arms. “What would I do without you, Bringer of Dawn?”

CHAPTER SIXTY NINE: THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING Kennedie The car ride was deathly silent. I had picked my nails so much that I injured one of them and they were bleeding. Desmond just handed me a tissue small band aid to stop the bleeding “I already told you to stop doing that” I just squeaked out a small ‘thank you’ Minutes passed, still silence with only a soft song playing from the radio ‘Feelings’ by Lauv. It seemed like we were never getting there, wherever we were going. And I was beginning to feel uneasy.

And Nathan was taking on that role. Hearing him speak so calmly and logically, yet with such compassion, Laura’s eyes burned and filled with tears. She turned her head away, unwilling to let them fall, not wanting to lose control in front of him. Nathan’s heart ached. He stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, whispering gently, “Life and death are beyond anyone’s control. But the blessing is—you have me now. Laura, trust me. I’ll give you happiness.” Laura didn’t answer, but she clung to him tightly, sobbing hard in his embrace.

CHAPTER 7 Louela Jane The soft yet steady beat of the drums blended beautifully with the gentle strumming of Ivan’s guitar. As the melody filled the air, Luna took a deep breath and sang the first verse of My Wish by Rascal Flatts. “I hope that the days come easy and the moments pass slow, And each road leads you where you wanna go...”

It’s Laura, sitting by another grave, her voice breaking as she sings to someone dearly missed. “…When the world’s not perfect, when the world’s not kind If we have each other, then we’ll both be fine I will be your brother, and I’ll hold your hand You should know I’ll be there for you” The lyrics speak of togetherness and resilience, a balm to my aching soul. I follow the sound, finding myself standing a few meters from Laura. She’s breathing painfully, her voice trembling as she finishes the song.