Christmas Song Owl City Novels & Stories

I'd try my best, even though it's my first Christmas without Dean, since we aren't too big on holidays or relatives in general. Christmas was a sordid affair, dad and mum in a subdued mood as Felix Navidad came up in the speakers. Dean's favorite Christmas song, and he shows it by moving his body, so out of tune with the beat, it was downright funny. His chicken wings dance, and his almost perfect imitation of a rooster. I smiled sadly, cleaning my tears with the back of my hands. Dad and mum held on to each other, singing along to Silent Night the tears falling freely from their faces. They looked so beautiful together, even with the tears. Staring into space, all thought of the scrumptious

Song Seven: O-Town - All Or Nothing Song Eight: Maddie and Tae - No Place Like You Song Nine: Sheppard - Geronimo Song Ten: Ziki Hexum - Every Day Is Christmas Song Eleven: Ziki Hexum - This Christmas Night Song Twelve: LeAnn Rimes - How Do I Live Song Thirteen: Mandy Moore - Stupid Cupid (from Disney's Princess Diaries) Song Fourteen: Tammy Wynette - Stand By Your Man Song Fifteen: The Drifters - Kissin' In The Back Row Song Sixteen: Florida Georgia Line - This Is How We Roll Song Seventeen: Blacklite - I See The Light Song Eighteen: Leo Gallo - Game Changer (from the TV series Driven) Song Nineteen: Nat King Cole - The Christmas Song Song Twenty: The Commitments - Mustang Sally Song Twenty

His eyes stayed locked on Laila as she lifted the microphone, her fingers steady, her expression calm and sure, like this was exactly where she was meant to be. The opening notes of “Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas” filled the room. Jordan’s hand tightened around the balcony rail as her voice poured out—smooth, warm, effortless. Every note hit him square in the chest, sinking deep and refusing to let go. She sang like she always had, like the world quieted just to listen to her. Conversations hushed. The crowd swayed instinctively, some closing their eyes, others smiling softly, caught in the emotion of her voice. It felt intimate, personal, like she was singing straight into his memo

Roth's laughter was full of mirth, I'd like to see you try. "Is that a challenge, wolf?" Yes, it is. +++ Meanwhile, in another part of the city… “I can’t believe a simple oil change for my car is priced this high! It’s just a Prius for goodness sakes. Can’t you guys give me a discount? It’s almost Christmas, after all…”

I read as I swipe down the list, “There’s Christmas carols on the playlist——Silent Night, We Three Kings, The First Noel…” Before I can finish, Jamie strikes a cold stare at me, “No.” “No Christmas carols? Oh, okay.” I swipe to the next session, “We can do Christmas Pop too——Justin Bieber’s Mistletoe, Robbie Williams’s Merry Kissmas, oh wow there’s even Lil Nas X’s HOLIDAY.” He’ll totally nail his entrance with these songs. However, it seems like Jamie doesn’t think so. He gives me a deep exhale, “No. Chandelier. No.”

"This is us…real, dirty, forever." By New Year's Eve, the list was checked off, but we weren't done. Curled by the fire, his fingers tracing my wax scars, I whispered, "Write a new one? With you." He kissed me deep, tongue claiming. "Hell yes. Merry fucking Christmas, Kelly."

Birds sang a quiet song that only grew more scarce the deeper into winter they came. As the cold spread over town, the Christmas spirit rose to an all-time high. The Blackwoods had done well in marketing the fest and word had spread to other towns about the extravagant event and the family behind it. Lola read article after article about Lavina Sandow being referenced as an honorary Blackwood by Mrs. Blackwood herself. Each line written was a slam to the gut, especially when she saw Lavina’s name paired with Jax’s and the golden hue that shadowed each sentence.

Her eyes sparkle when they meet mine, and that naughty smile adorns her lips. Adore You by Cedric Gervais and Miley Cyrus is playing softly as she slowly makes her way to me. Love isn't a competition or contest. I love her, and this song tells me just how much she knows that I love her and she does me. Our eternity starts now! She hands Ana her bouquet, and I take both of her hands in mine. She's trembling, but stills the moment my warmth reaches her. “Wow!”

“Chicken wing, chicken wing… Hotdog and baloney… Chicken and Macaroni… Chilling with my homie…” Jai suddenly remembered that popular song from the world before. If he remembered it correctly, it was almost December in the previous world’s time when he fell into the river and arrived here. That, and counted from the days that had passed by in this world, it should be last days of December by now there. Time to celebrate Christmas.

“I’ll do it,” I tell her. “I’ll sing for you.” Her eyes grow wide. “You can sing?” I nod. “What song is it?” “‘What Child Is This?'” she answers. “I know it.” I probably know every Christmas song by heart. “You’ll bring her to the hospital?” I ask Mr. Piercing Dark Eyes. “Sure,” he answers.