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?”

Hiro answered before Zinedine could. "When adults are talking, child, you keep quiet unless you are spoken to, didn't your parents teach you? And again, I'm not just an ordinary koala nor am I weakling; I am the strongest." Elos bragged. "You've insulted me Elos, and my parents did teach me how to shut people like you, their mouths shut and you are no exception."

‘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.

Elmo gave me a look that says ‘just shut up and accept what he said as the truth’ but no I’d rather eat shit than that. “Listen here you arrogant prick” everyone gasped and Mr. Elmo looked like he was about to faint “just because you’re CEO now, doesn’t give you the right to insult me, in fact, you don’t even deserve an apology from me, I wonder why Madam…” I stopped myself right there before I could make a mistake “why my mom wants me to apologize” I said and then stared at Mr. Elmo “You know what Mr. Elmo, screw you” I pointed at the jerk “screw him and screw your fucking job, I’m so ready to get fired without even getting to start the job so let my mom know”

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!"