Falling Leaves Novel Novels & Stories

This had once been the place where our love first took root, but time had passed, and so many things had faded that I could barely remember them anymore. Following June's final wishes, I found a grove of poplar trees and erected a nameless gravestone for her there. Back when we first arrived in the desert, I remembered June making a vow. She said she would one day cover this barren land with greenery and life. And this grove of poplars had been planted by our own hands. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but green. But I no longer had the heart to stay and admire the scenery.

Curiosity got the best of me and I read the torn page in my hand. The paper was old, and yellow-colored from the ages that it’s been sitting in here for, and molded on the edges, but nonetheless, readable. I sat down crossed-legged, not giving a thought that the sun would set any minute and darkness would swallow the light any moment I waste my time satisfying my curiosity. “...under the cold sun, there comes a fair lady falling from the sky. The maiden lay there basking under the heated sun, upon her arrival, the trees made way. A huge gust of wind came waving in arc, cutting everything it touches. The tree…”

I asked in my mind trying to comprehend it. Our morning class ended while I was out on my own world. I can also hear the rumors about the incident happened in the morning but I don’t care. We are currently in the cafeteria today. "Jules, Shells", I call their attention. They turned to me and asked me if I was okay. "Do you know what a falling game is?", I asked them again. Jules stopped eating and Shelly choked so I handed her some water. "Why Ty? Did you receive a letter?" Jules asked worriedly.

Every hair on her arm stood as she beat back the panic welling in her breast. On the other hand, she had read novels in which the lady had enjoyed the pirate’s passionate kisses. The heroine in the book actually fell in love with the ruthless man. Isabelle rolled her eyes. It was beyond her knowledge how any woman could feel that way. Yet, Hawk had been attentive while she was being jolted atop his horse. It had seemed he almost cared about her discomfort when offering to have her lean against him.

Fallen yellow-yellow foliage covers the street as a carpet for those who want to go home after struggling to understand each class. On that beautiful street, the air felt quite cold for Alex who was standing on the side of the road while watching the people walking past him. A leaf fell and fell on Alex’s head. Alex took the leaf and looked at it long enough. Then he stared ahead, and he came back sad to see some pairs of lovers walking in front of him.

When the wind blew, leaves would fall from the tree, reminding them that autumn was around the corner. Early autumn gave off a strange feeling. Some might find it hard that summer was over, but they would still feel pleasant that autumn was finally arriving after such a long time. Some might find it hard because the leaves and beautiful flowers were falling and wilting away. But no one can change the flow of the changing of the seasons. It was the same for the rising and setting of the sun. Seeing Raeleigh in a daze, Novalie said, "Sooner or later, you'll have to face the truth. As long as you keep a positive mind, you'll be able to deal with it."

"Yes. You don't plan on starving again just to avoid us right? Okay Okay we won't put you in an hypothetical situation again. Just come with us." Monroe's begging softened Roy's mood. The gardener's of Amaryllis cleared the campus paths with gusto—occasionally asking students to steer to another side. Of course, for the Director to love trees more than anything, the campus grounds were found covered with aged leaves by the time Autumn passes. "Hey Hey! Isn't that Taylor Shaman?" Monroe pulled Ken excitedly and gestured at a boy not more than one seventy five centimeters tall—unique platinum golden hair and dressed very fashionably.

I stopped crying after several hours and JD stayed with me the whole time. Before long, the day finally ended. This marked the end of whatever illusion I had of ever being with Adrian and the end of The Decadence of The Fallen as well. We were a band no more after that and the girl who once fell for the "Ice Prince" had given up on trying to melt his frozen heart.

Very intimidating and menacing. "We're going to drag him to hell! Never forget that goal, never forget me... I am you... and you are me!" Zitrey abruptly opened her eyes. The beads of sweat are now flowing in her forehead, and body are drench by it. She then gasped for air. She adjusted her eyes from the bright light coming from the sun shone onto the leaves of the tree. Leaves are falling down from it twigs, twirling in the air with such a big volume. The dried leaves falling are increasing by number day by day, as the autumn season are about to reach its end.

It was narrower and dull, the beautiful lady with a kind smile was nowhere and when asked about the booklet, she only found the ordinary ones, disappointed she left the shop with a sad face. On the day of the Christmas eve, on her way back home she slipped on a banana peel on the road and fell, "What the hell?" She shouted. Glaring at the peel she shouted, "who in the world throws that thing on the road? you have a bin for that!" She picked up the banana peel and threw it on the bin by the side of the road. There she found something unexpected, her booklet was thrown inside the bin, "How did you end up here?" she picked it up and cleaned it with her kerchief. After reaching home, she placed