Edény Novels & Stories

Chain must've seen my mood change. We walked towards the bar area. "Good evening. Ma'am, sir. What would you like?" The bartender smiled. "Guys?" We looked at the shelves and the counter. The choices are overwhelming but one bottle caught my eyes. "I'll take the... 2009 bordeaux wine." I heard great reviews about this one. "Any fruit cocktail will do..." Aiden softly said. Aiden doesnt seem comfortable in this kind of situation. I dont know if he's just really awkward or it's social anxiety.

Positioned between them, she felt safe. The walkway, the unkept cracks filled with lichen, was strewn with fallen leaves that crunched as they stepped on them. The front stoop consisted of a cement step and poured slab porch, the faded welcome mat reminding visitors to wipe their feet. The door to the home was intriguing. Made of wood, someone had taken the time to carve, in intricate detail, images and symbols.

he said driving them to the company offices. The black gate opened to the spectacular four storey edifice, its pillars painted cream and black, made of glass that reflected the rays of the sun back to the atmosphere creating some sort of optical illusion in the air that was a beauty for the eyes. A perimeter wall was surrounding it. On their left was the staff parking lot. Brass plates mounted on every section. The driver opened the door for Lewis before he parked the fuel guzzler in its rightful area. Under the black and gold brass plate encrypted "CEO"

She quivered withdrawing her legs from the Ocean waterfall designed tile as Edde sighed loudly. "Really?… Elizabeth, do you live under the rock? That's a fucking Hologram tile! Who doesn't know what a Hologram tile is, you local bitch!" Edde yelled as he turned to the guards who stared at him in surprise as to the way he spoke to his wife "And what are you both still doing here?" Edde asked in a frown as the men hastily left.

She interrupted me as I tried to give her instructions. “What? Why?” Her voice was shaking with fear. “Go down to the basement. The code on the door to the left of the stairs is three one four one five nine. Get inside now! I’ll be there in forty minutes tops. They can’t get in there. Go! Now!” I heard the phone drop to the floor as she called the dogs and I heard her running. I disconnected the call and went back to the feed. They were moving slowly trying to remain hidden and then they disappeared from my line of view as they neared the perimeter of the yard.

I stood in the kitchen, dicing some vegetables for the food I was cooking for dinner. I had gotten my first pay just yesterday, and used a small amount for the groceries we needed at home. Everything has just been so strange these past few days. It was nearly as if a magical wand had touched my step father. Suddenly, he was in such a good mood, that he was almost never at home, and when he was, he sat down in the garage welding for people, while humming some Korean old songs.

The noise had not resounded again after the dream and he had slept the remaining hours of the night, unperturbed until now. "I think I will need that food now," Jide said, hoping to keep thoughts about the town crier and his gong would remain at bay. He was about to step out when his elbow nudged the basket hanging on the door frame and something fell off. It was a small wood, fashioned like the tail of a hawk and designed with delicate black pencils.

My head feels heavy after my I*******m live. It was easy to give an excuse why I haven't done any collaboration with Andrew but I know that once I came back to the Philippines it will be hard for me to avoid collaboration with him. I just wish that Anne will be able to realize that a collaboration between me and Andrew is not a good idea. I was busy with my own thoughts when I heard my doorbell rang. I open the door and saw Noah carrying pizza and soda. I open my door widely for him to enter. Noah went straight to the living room and place the pizza and soda on the table. He looks at me with his sad eyes.

In one of the buds, a tiny almost invisible marking was made in black A small cursive ‘K’ My stomach dropped. NO. To be continued.......

I said to her and we ended the call after saying goodbye. After I left the diner I went to a stationary store and bought a large plain envelope and a book with plain paper. I bought a hat and walked back to the car. I tore the paper from the book and put it in the envelope. I wrote his name and address on the envelope and sealed it.