Fly To My Room Novels & Stories

“Are you still at the airport?” “Yup,” I lie without hesitation. “Still here. Just… sore from sleeping on this torture rack they call a floor.” I rub my forehead, praying Perry—perfect, kiss-like-he-meant-it Perry—doesn’t hear me from the bedroom. I’d said yes to rooming with a stranger in a snowstorm, not to falling asleep tangled in his arms with my soul practically humming. “I just need out,” I murmur. “Anywhere. Any flight. I don’t care if I have to flap my arms and stop in Denver to refuel. Just get me gone.”

“Good nap?” I don’t answer. I’m too busy trying not to think about how natural it felt to fall asleep on him. We unload, check in, and scatter toward our assigned rooms. Mine is on the fifth floor. Or it’s supposed to be. Except my key card doesn’t work. I try it once, twice. The red light blinks stubbornly back at me. “You planning to stand there all night?” I turn. Flynn’s leaning in the doorway of his room across the hall, watching me with that same infuriating mix of amusement and something deeper I can’t name.

It's too much! I shouldn't get here inside, look what just happen! I marched my feet out of the room, there's no more time, appreciating the beauty of his room. Maybe next time. As if that next time would happen. In your dreams! *** © Skies Ambrielle Your votes and comments are highly appreciated! Thank you for reading <3

Silly Mike, he doesn't know how strong I am. I fought my way up the stairs. I sighed as I finally got to my landing and wiped sweat from my brow. What a terrible flight of stairs! They'd tried to swallow me up! I'd run and run around in circles for such a long time trying to escape them. “Gosh!” I mumbled as I pushed my door open. In the dimness, my room appeared a bit smaller than usual. It was probably a trick played by the darkness and the gentle spin of my surroundings. Stumbling, I made my way to the bed.

I said, feeling disappointed in them. Walter pushed me onto the bed all of a sudden. "You should get some rest. You look really tired." My eyes widened in shock. "Are you trying to kill me? Leave me alone! Why should I stay in this room with all of you monsters!" I stood up, pushed through them, and ran out of the room. I ran straight to my room before crashing onto my bed. I suddenly recalled that they could come looking for me in my room, so I jumped up and rushed to the door. I locked it before anyone could come close.

Rose pov My eyes got stuck at her. However much I wanted to either move close to her and cover up or just get out of the room. The thing is I didn't do any of the above .I just stood there watching at whatever she was doing... You can call me what you want. Moments later, I came back to my senses and realized that I was seeing my roommate, a good friend of mine mastrabating on my bed. Can this be true, she could do this in her room. What has made her do this..

When it comes to the fight or flight instinct, mine is decidedly flight. “Whaaat?” Fallon whines in objection, peering up at me from the bench. “I’ve got a lot of work to catch up on,” I reply flippantly. “So I can go out tomorrow.” “Fine,” Fallon sighs, spinning back around, her ponytail flying. She’s lucky it didn’t land in my plate. I drop my plate in the wash bin and head out of the dining hall, making a beeline for the squad dorms. I don’t lose that icky, prickly feeling until I’m tucked safely in my room.

iggling my toes. I don’t know if this would work but it made me feel like I was doing something. My body began to start to have feeling and I was able to move more of my body. This was irritating. The whole situation was irritating me and inconvenient. My family will never let me out of their sight ever again. This makes me want to kill Dr. Punkass. But the thing I’m not even mad, I just feel annoyed like when a fly is buzzing around you when you’re at a picnic. Or the ants that keep crawling up your leg when you’re standing in a grass field. After more time has past I was able to sit up in the bed. The room wasn’t big, but it looked cozy. I stood up testing my strength and walked around th

I’m jerked again as he pulls the legs of my trousers free and all I’m left in is wet underwear, somehow aware that I’m lying on a bed mostly naked, and yet I feel detached from reality as though I’m stuck in a bubble in my mind and the normal world is getting to be so far away. ‘‘You can’t put her on a flight like this. Airports are starting to open in the morning according to Jake but no way in hell is she fit for a journey.’’ Mico’s voice waves through and I give up trying to look where it’s coming from. I close my eyes and relax into the sensation of being bodiless. Stop fighting and become weightless, so I can fly around the room like a dandelion seed. Maybe I am that weed after all and

We were trying out all the furnitures with our bodies and fortunately for us, our room was soundproof if not Ava would have woken up, up to ten times last night. Our room was like our own little heaven and the beautiful city of Los Angeles could be seen from our room through a huge glass window that connects to the ground. The floor was made of aquarium and everywhere were extravagantly decorated, making it the best place in the house. My eyelids were dropping with sleep as they opened and closed flutteredly. They were firmly opened as I felt a soft blanket tucked around my naked body. It was not until I looked up that I saw Flynn seated on the bed with a lazy smile on his lips as the sweet