Elmo Quotes Novels & Stories

Elo’s countenance suddenly developed a sad look, as she swallowed a small morsel of garri. “What is it Elo. Did I say or do something offensive?” “No, not all, it’s just that you… well, I would be graduating next year and you’d still be here…” “Come on… brighten up. It’s still a long time away. We’ll keep in touch at every available moment. Please, smile a bit. I hate seeing you sad, baby”. A grin gradually developed on Elo’s face, before picking up a piece of smoked fish from the bowl of soup. She placed it between her teeth, leaving a considerable part exposed and managed to speak.

No work talk. Elma stared at the photo for a long time. Linda was the most “always-on” person she knew. If Linda could do it, maybe she could too. Elma replied with a thumbs up. She didn’t type “same” or “me too” or “proud of you”. Just the emoji. Then she put her phone face down on the bench. Screen to wood. The way you put down something heavy. Destiny noticed. She always noticed. “Phone break?”

‘Is your memory that bad? ‘Not to me, duh-brain,’ Elmo said. ‘To her!’ ‘Little Bertha?’ Lucas said bemused. Then his face adopted a look of utter horror when Elmo’s words finally made sense. ‘You mean, talk to Bea? Are you joking?’ ‘See this face?’ Elmo said dead pan. ‘Observe, there is no joking parked here.’

Sciocco. Perhaps a little, Elmo conceded, but he could handle it—he wouldn't let himself forget for a moment that he was living in a fool’s paradise. ******* "To be the best..." Elmo gave her a black smile as they sat in his room on Saturday, and for the second time he sent back his food with complaints to the chef: "You have to give the best—every time." "Well, my lunch is perfect," Brianna said defiantly—because it was!

He's stylish at eight, cute, right? 'Good afternoon, mom. Hey, baby sis,' 'Feed you,' she grinned. He stood close to her and let her feed him. She always shares, that's her rule. 'How was practice?' I asked, turning on the faucet to wash the dishes. 'I followed your advice, mom, I was able to shoot the bottles down with eyes closed.' 'Good,' 'Isn't Elmo back from dance glass al…' 'Mom, mom!' Elmo shouted, running into the kitchen. 'Guess what?' Elmo is almost seven, does more of dancing than shooting but really loves playing with knives like his beautiful mother.

I muttered under my breath. Eloise, who had been quiet beside me, must have heard me. She gave me a small, knowing smile. "They’re still kids, Elijah. They’ll make mistakes, but it’s moments like this that show us they’re trying. We’ve got to keep believing in them.”

Eli, seemed happy on what she's heard, “Oh, I love the idea.” “Exciting.” It's a whole sarcasm for Celo. Eli felt the same way too, “Couldn't agree more.” When they are about to fight against each other again, Celo reminded her of their goal, “Okay, so we are coming near him, don't make a face like that.” Eli started to lower her voice and they are almost whispering to each other but it's still a voice of someone who seemed lose all of he has, “You too, you should smile like an angel.”

The camera showed Hermosa holding Elisa and coaxing her tenderly, unable to resist her crying to carry her to Elmo and the Cookie monster. "You can only touch it for a bit oh, Mr. Brent will be angry if he finds out." "Uncle is so petty." Elisa said in a milky voice, "Let's not be nice to him." "Shhh ......" Hermosa put up a finger and made a 'keep it down' gesture to Elisa, looked around warily and also reached out and touched the Elmo doll's head and said to herself, "It feels really good. ......" Elisa "giggled" in her arms, "Mummy is so bad!"

He wants to see that smile of hers, those gorgeous and kind personalities she had 'I don't know what I'm feeling right now but I felt warmth just by seeing her smile. I felt like I'm truly El for a moment when I'm with her. El, the imaginary person I created if I'm not born a noble after all' Damon thought while still smiling at the view that makes his smile grew wider "Ellie, here's El for you! I'm glad you're alright compared to what happened to you earlier," Damon said talking to the chirping and cheerful bird with a baby voice. It only made Iris laughed a little and gently patted his arms.

Damn Elena you're a one freaking cute girl , I don't think I can hold it any longer "Oh my gosh.. you are Elmo" I pretended and she looked at me disbelief Oh shit Elena.. How can I not realise that you're freaking cute? You're fucking cute that I want to hug you and have you all day.. Are you kidding me right now? "Yeah yeah I'm Elmo , thanks for realising now you can let me go. I can call Cynthia for you" She said with a hint of a sad tone. I think I need to stop teasing. I pulled her closer to me