Elmo Quotes Novels & Stories

Ahahaha! Now angrier, Ego raged even further by yelling a long tirade of cuss words. At the end of his loud curses and expletives, he picked up one of our Narra dining chairs. He was going to hit my head with it! Then suddenly… “Hi, I’m Elmo! Let’s be friends!” Ego and I were both surprised by the sound and looked towards our left. In that general direction was my children’s basket filled with battery-operated toys. On top of all the other playthings was the Elmo doll. But its mouth was closed.

"No child of mine would willingly pick up amphibians. That’s all you, my love, a born adventurer." Elliot, ever the gentle soul, joined us, balancing a tray of freshly squeezed lemonade. He wore a proud grin, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he watched Elara. "She’s fearless," he stated, his voice soft but firm. "Like her mother." He handed me a glass, and I took a grateful sip.

and then he talked with mom. "Dad." "Ohhh yaa thats it.. We will back in 3 days." My dad told us and he hang up "Woww.." Elsa chuckled "Yeah wow.. They love you more than they love me and you too." I pouted "Awww my baby elmo is jealous." She pinched my cheek "You like it?" I pointed at the teddy bear. "I like the guy who bought me that more." She winked. "Where did you learn to be cheesy like that?" I laughed and walked to the mini fridge.

When she steps back, she wipes her tears. Emerald pauses, and then her smile becomes more genuine. "She also said one other thing,” her eyes darting to Dom behind me, “and I quote, 'Tell little Dommy that if he mopes around like a dramatic teenager for more than a week, I'll find a way to come back and haunt him.'" Despite everything, despite the crushing weight of loss, I find myself laughing through fresh tears. Even Dom cracks a smile—the first real expression I've seen from him since Eleanor's sacrifice.

Elma said, glancing at the entrance of the house. "Alright then, we'll talk later, boo," Chloe said, blowing kisses from the phone. "Sure, bye," Elma said, blowing kisses back before she ended the call. Elma smiled to herself, feeling grateful for having a friend like Chloe who could always make her laugh, no matter the situation.

When the nurse expressed her approval with a gentle nod and a smile, the kid mirrored her expression and told her, "you look more beautiful when you smile." Another unusual occurrence. Dante could not help but frown. Aside the fact that the boy had made a habit of asking the world's most uncomfortable questions, he also loved to indulge in what he called 'roasting'. Just a few days before his accident, he had told Dante that he walked like an upright toad. Elon was not one to dish out compliments. The last person he did that for was his mother. Again, the nurse smiled and responded with a thank you. "But why do you always stay silent?" Elon shot another question at the poor nurse. Dante may

Elma say Meena flip her hair proudly. "Well mum, I am my aunt's niece" Elma chuckle. Her eyes moves to Edwin. He is still carrying a long face. "Cheer up son" Edwin sighs. "You know mum loves you" Elma say trying to make him smile. "Come on smile for me" Edwin looks at her. Elma smiles at him making him smile a little. "That's my boy. Once the test is out and it's negative then you can have your happiness back" Edwin sighs.

“To you. To me, he’s a client.” “Does he have cake?” “He already has cake.” “I want cake.” “You already had dessert.” “That was yogurt.” “That’s dessert for a child who already owns two cars.” He considered the argument. He didn’t like it, but he respected its strength. “Is he wearing clothes?” My hand stopped again. “What?” Aiden shrugged. “Elmo said rich people are weird sometimes.” “Elma.” “I said generally!” Elma shouted. I fastened the watch around my wrist. “Yes. He’ll be wearing clothes.”

“Thinking.” “That’s not your best skill set,” she pointed out. “Cute,” he muttered. Then a small groan came from him. “It’s hurting that much?” “The words you saw were from the Cryptic Crypt,” Elmo said. “Oh, now we’re playing the ‘let’s-say-out-loud-what-we-already-bloody-know’ game?” Elmo pressed on. “What I’m saying is those words were meant to be found and meant to be said. Maybe they were meant to be said when the time was right. If this was about Elizabeth, surely she’d just evoke the curse and not need you to do it.”

We caught eyes and he nodded to me and I returned the nod. "Hungry?" Eli asked Hampson who shook his head. "You need to eat, man." "I will," Hampson muttered and waved his hand dismissively. "Make sure you do," Eli warned. "Wow, who knew you had emotions," I said sarcastically. Eli rolled his eyes. "Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit," he said. "Does it look like I give a shit?" I said and shrugged my shoulders. "Obviously not," Emma murmured, looking me up and down, her nose wrinkling in disgust.