Falling To Pieces Script Novels & Stories

I cannot walk anymore because the shards are too far up my feet for me to walk and I will never let this guard see me. He approaches the part of the passageway where I am and I suck in a deep breath as tears fill my eyes and spill over. I press myself against the wall and out of nowhere, I hear a click. A second later, I fall through the spot where the picture is resting. I am filled with confusion and terror as I fall through the wall and into the unknown.

she said defeatedly while Jules quited down. "Falling game is a couple game. You need to actt like a real couple. Where a man chooses his partner among the participants, only days are given in the game. There are activities and attendance. There is a punishment for those who are not active or caynt follow the rules. The price is high but that game is very dangerous. They give letters to the people they choose to participate in ", she explains almost whispering to me. "I think they started giving the letters yesterday in the lockers", Jules inserts.

’ I say as Edmond comes to sit beside me. ‘I love you mate’ I tell him as I stare up at him, right through his eyes. ‘I love you too a billion times’ he says as he devours my mouth. My life is so full now and I would never exchange this for nothing in the world. If there is one thing I have learnt, it is that nothing really is impossible because if a broken Pieces of a heart could be fixed, then everything can be fixed once you find the right people. The end.

I want to know if it was the same thing from a time before. “It’s called Piece.” “It’s a piece.” I knew it. That figure that looks like a puzzle piece is Piece. I know it doesn’t make any sense at all calling that piece a Piece. It’s weird, but that girl I knew before is weird enough to call her dog Doug.

I looked back at the woman, but I couldn’t see her anymore. The walls around us began to crumble, pieces falling to the ground with loud crashes. The dining table shook violently, and I tried to stand, but my legs felt like they were sinking into the floor. Everything was falling apart, like it always did. The happiness, the comfort, it was all slipping through my fingers, turning to dust before I could hold onto it.

“Sorry, what was that?” He looked at his watch, checking the time before meeting her eyes, “I’m surprised you forgot.” She was a bit confused, “Ah? I’m sorry… did we have this conversation before?” She felt a sudden pang of exhaustion crushing through her, weighting heavily on her body. She gazed at Charles, her vision obscuring, his voice seemingly fading. “Doctor? Are you alright?” Her grip loosened and the mug slipped between her fingers, shattering into shards on the white floor. She hastily grabbed onto the side of the desk for support, finding it difficult to breathe, “Charles… ca—call lieutenant Brooks—”

"A mess. He is scrambling to borrow money to cover the holes, but it's too much. He can't fill it." "How much?" "Nearly 20 million dollars. The company is on the verge of bankruptcy." I sighed, "Has he called the police?" "Yeah, but Yvette ran off clean," John replied. "It will take time to track her down." I hung up, reflecting. Elliot's betrayal hurt, but we'd shared five years and a son. His downfall stung, but it was his doing.

the nurse offered. Esme's legs gave away this time. She collapsed on the floor as tears started streaming down her cheeks in silent sobs. Her life shattered completely when she was struggling to piece together the broken parts. The loss of her father, whom she always loved and respecte,d is a huge blow to her.

The room erupted in shock as soon as the words were out of Reuben's mouth. Then, there was a loud crash—Mom had collapsed on the floor. The wail of an ambulance siren wound around the high-rise buildings. Reuben got in with the medical personnel while the Gray family members sent off the guests and reporters. Marcus stood alone, his eyes bloodshot and wide with shock. Beside him, Janae seemed frightened by his reaction. She shook his arm and asked, "Mr. Gray, what's wrong? Don't scare me!"

I got up again and tried walking, but as soon as I got to my feet, a piercing pain made me groan in agony. “Need any help?” Leo smirked. I shook my head and leaned to the wall for support, standing on my toes, intending to stop them from being inflicted with further damage. I was so emotional earlier that I did not care about the consequences of my actions. I mean, what if it was Dylan that walked into that room? My tactic was working, but my toes ached. As soon as I reached the bottom of the staircase, I collapsed again. I let out a string of curse words, but stopped when I heard Leo chuckle.