Emerging From The Haze 소설 & 이야기

“Haze… Haze…” a low-pitched voice knocked on her ear while she felt someone shaking her arm. She frowned, burying her face more in the soft sheet. The air ticklishly caressed her arm and she squirmed but the voice once again interrupted her, “Haze! Get up!” It sounded concerned. Hazel’s frown deepened as she recognized the voice. “Haze…” once again she called her name and saw her friend opening her eyes very slowly, adjusting the light which was entering through her right. The bright sun was hanging high in the sky, shining and burning the air around.

I needed my bloody eyes fixing. “DOC!” I yelled. I heard rushing footsteps and then a breathless doc “What’s wrong Sir?” “I am sick of laying here, I need my eyes fixed, and I need that fixed now” “Let me look Sir” He walked over and started to remove the dressings “Can you see anything at all?” “It’s blurry, but I can make out your outline” “There is a trial product out that speeds up the healing, but it has not been fully tested” “Meaning?”

Her eyes locked onto his, a silent understanding passing between them like a spark of electricity. And then, without another word, Noah turned the key in the ignition, and the car purred to life. The engine hummed, a soothing melody that seemed to match the beat of Hazel's heart. As they drove away, the city lights blurring into a kaleidoscope of color and sound, Hazel felt a sense of liberation wash over her. She was leaving her worries behind, trading them in for the promise of a new beginning. *

Chapter 176: The Political Vacuum The return to the surface was a silent, ghostly procession that felt entirely disconnected from the physical reality of the upper world. When Natalia, Lyra, and the remaining rebels finally emerged from the dark mouth of the lower garrison’s tunnels, the sun was just beginning to break through the stagnant, grey ash-clouds over the Lower District. The toxic emerald funnel that had threatened to pull the atmosphere into the abyss had completely vanished from the sky. It left behind only the standard, industrial violet haze of an Oakhaven morning, though the air felt strangely light, stripped of the heavy alchemical static that had choked the province for a ge

I looked up after sending the message. The comments in the air were blurring, like static on a television with a bad signal. "What's happening? I can't see…" "The story fell apart, so we're being forcefully removed!" "No! I haven't finished reading yet—" The last comment disappeared before it finished scrolling across my vision. All the lights in the room were switched on. I had no choice but to squint against the blinding glare. The music on the huge screen stopped and returned to the karaoke's usual interface.

The rain stopped completely. Lots of people are already rushing into each of their destinations with no more worries of another traffic or flood. Although there is still some flood and a little bit of traffic in most of the areas in the metropolis, the scenario is much better now. Among the people who are on the road and were stuck in traffic is Cassandra who had just come from her visit to a clinic. Her son, Elijah was seated behind her, playing with his toy plane(the old one). While they are waiting for the go signal, Cassandra took the chance to call her mom and inform her about her condition. Her mom was glad to hear the good news and told her that she is going to inform her husband rega

"Why the screaming lady?" She was inquiring as to his flag. "Because it's a sigil of horror. Screams are loud and sharp." She probably wasn't allowed to ask many questions. Maybe, this was the first time she was having a normal conversation with someone outside the court. "The black colour of the flag represents the Night, and a presence that can't be felt. The white outline of the lady means we move light. Of course, there are different tactics, as there are times we march up to the enemy." "How would you engage king Elton if you were to see him fall?"

Its peaceful in this place, and I love it here. Suddenly the sound of the waterfall becomes louder and louder. It transformed to the sound of a shower running. Confusion fills my head, and I don’t like the fact that I am having to leave this peaceful place. Slowly my eyes adjust to my surroundings. I see the dirty peeling paint on the ceiling, and it takes me a few minutes to realize that I’m back in the hotel room with Mark. I lay in bed naked and covered in sweat. I move and immediately shrike back with pain. My body hurts and I feel like shit. The taste in my mouth is a mix of alcohol and dick and it makes my stomach turn. Mark was now in the shower washing off after having his fun with m

I tell Hazel. I make my way to the door to turn the light on and stop in my tracks, my heart begins to raise at a million per second... "Haze, what is that smell? It smells so good. It's like...heaven." "Mate," Hazel yells. ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Blake

Ayo asked, thinking she had Anu say something. “Oh! Nothing. Just a thought,” she said without revealing her thoughts. “We should get going. It’s getting late.” “Yes we should,” Funmi agreed. Ayo also agreed with them. As the last ray of sunlight vanished from the sky, they went their separate ways to their homes, happily.