Blurted Synonym Novels & Stories

He figured synonyms were words that meant the same thing. The new guy turned to him and gave him a pointed look, as though his choice of words were a warning. 'Obliterate,' Mike thought. 'He's going to obliterate my life if I don't do what he wants.'

I blurted out and his eyes widened. “What!”

And without thinking… I blurted out, disbelief thick in my voice. “What?!”

Knowing she was safe felt strangely necessary, like part of his routine before stepping into the noise. The curtain opened and Axl took another deep breath. The applause was sparse. He could make out a few bored faces in the crowd. He wouldn’t let it deter him. Nothing would. He stepped up to the mic and inhaled through his nose. “Hey,” he said, his voice steady. The sound echoed wrong. It was too sharp and too empty. “We’re Blunt Pain.”

…sweat is slowly traveling down my face and my eyes are getting dry, one blink and I might miss some details. All I can hear is my own breathing and the sound of interrupted frequency on my ear piece. “Shoot it”, ten minutes had passed since I heard that command. “What the hell are you doing? Shoot…” Before he had finished his word I had planted that bullet straight to that man’s temple. And the entire policeman came to secure the place.

They were welcomed so nicely by everyone, it seems that the minute they walked in, they stole all the attention. “Blyat,” Vladim muttered, when the girl finished greeting everyone and started searching around with her eyes. I had come to understand that Blyat is a Russian insult as I have heard Vladim use it in very specific occasions. He cleared his throat and spoke to me “Get up, follow my lead”

Aurelio blurted out frustratingly. ... 𝗧𝗕𝗖...

she blurted and they both widened their eyes. “What?!” They screamed in unison.

I set my plate on the counter next to me before I focused my attention closer to the screen trying to hear every detail. "The death of the two was a very brutal and fatal murder and America's hearts and prayers go out to the families who lost an amazing member." The blonde spoke before I clicked off the t.v "Mom this has to be Justin or Dylan, one of them. If not, both" I said as I paced back and forth. "We're not absolutely positive." She defended.

The snow was heavy the next day, it came down in troves covering the forest in a blanket if white. The two siblings were out of their hollow, hunting for whatever prey they could find. "I can't see anything," Kate said shaking the snow off of her fur. "Well now you know how I feel, but it is hard to hear. The snow is muffling everything." Oli replied and his sister nodded. "Let's go home for the day. We aren't going to find any prey in this snowfall." Kate said and watched as their brother nodded.