Dust Novels & Stories

Neal pulled his hair with both hands urging himself to forget about that. He sighed and stood up from the sofa. Neal poured some water into the tall glass from the jug on the nightstand. The glass didn't touch his lips before― BANG! Neal dropped the glass at the startling sound and the it shattered on the floor, sending its pieces to all direction. Neal put his hand on his hammering chest, eyes wide. What the hell was that!? Gunshot? Neal gulped in fear and looked down at the mess. He crouched down to clear the glass pieces scattered around the floor.

His hand paused on the handle. “Then we teach you how to survive it.” He says with a little smile He left before I could answer. He left and the room felt emptier than before. I touched the dust on my skin again. It glowed, faintly. I've been trying to wash it off for days now, impossible to remove. I also took with me the little bag of the dust from that night of the escape. I open the bag. It almost look alive, glowing, almost like it's excited I'm here with it What's this, the dust changes colour...

Kael and Ronan sleeping on either side. But something's different. I look down at my hands. There's something in my right palm. Moon dust. Silver powder that glows faint in darkness. Proof that dream was real. I sit up carefully. Don't want to wake others. But soon as I move, Kael opens his eyes. "You okay?" "Yeah. Just had a weird dream." "What kind of dream?" I look at moon dust in my hand. Close fingers around it. "The kind that changes everything." He sits up. "Tell me."

𝘿𝙞𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙨𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙥𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠. 𝙃𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙁𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙝 𝙙𝙞𝙙 �

Bilimo took back the explaining rains from his daughter. "My father is correct, but it takes a few more steps than this to create liquid nitrogen, I will explain the complete process later if you really want to learn," Mila said with a smile. "What about a Sand user like me, what particles are sand made of?" Ryan wanted to know how he could improve himself with this new knowledge. "Well sand is made of along of things, from different rocks and Metals to bones and fossils of energy beasts, that means it's comprised of hundreds of different particles, but if it could be linked to one thing it would be Carbon," Mila explained.

Desert said rolling her eyes as Sky wandered back to Acre. "Good" then he turned to me, "We had to erm borrow a car," he said "You mean steal" Desert cut in making me laugh but that just earned me another dirty look from her, "Well Mathew is resting so we cant squeeze everyone into one car" "Is he ok?" I ask "Yes, yes don't worry he's just unconscious, it's mostly cuts and bruises", "Desert did it" Sky piped up with a smirk on her face, "You little bitc...." she was about to say furiously before changing her mind halfway through the sentence

It was half a meter in diameter with vicious purple arching flames. With her center, her pained heart, she threw it at the Alphas. It flew at them like a sun hurtling through space. It consumed the floor, the walls, and even the air. It hit its target and splashed purple fire like liquid across the scene. The walls lit in a bright purple orange haze, licking at everything in sight. The Alphas screamed. Their tech suits flashed, but couldn't counteract the heat. The very sand on the floor turned to glass as their bodies withered.

Bryan said as he looked around the room. “We’re doing it,” Adara said and looked at Jessica. Malachi nodded his head and looked at Bryan. “Fine, fine. Let’s do it.” “Air or fire?” Jessica asked Bryan. “Air,” Bryan chose his element. “Adara, we need water. Put it in a stone bowl or china or something, it has to be in a natural element, nothing man-made like plastic.” “Okay,” Adara said and ran from the room. “Malachi, earth,” Jessica said as Malachi turned towards the door and ran down the hall and downstairs and out into the garden.

Daren said in his own heart. Since there was no sign of anyone inside, Daren ventured out from the window. The first sighting he saw was a house with clean white paint, and of course neatly trimmed. And yet, no one was seen there. Daren's getting curious, where did Reina go? Finally he surrounded the house, until his eyes met Reina's beady eyes. The woman was carrying a considerable amount of cardboard. Daren overheard Reina's mumbling to Alta, Daren concluding that the cardboard contained items related to Alta and Reina intended to throw them away.

I know in these situations that if I'm on the ground I'm at a disadvantage. I look around at my surroundings as Melissa walks in and shuts the door. The room I am in is completely bare, only a mattress lay on the floor next to a small lamp. The house is as disgusting inside as it is out. The paint is chipping all around, I can see a ton of holes, as if someone where driving their fist through the wall, and there is rust and cobwebs all around. If this house isn't already condemned, it's on the list to be.