Fnf: Everywhere At The End Of Funk Novels & Stories

The instant the words left my mouth, the noisy chatter across the hall died into dead silence. Dozens of stares fixed on me at once, contempt and mockery and idle curiosity tangled together, heavy enough to smother. "Layla, if you're going to lose your mind, at least look around first. This auction is run by the Thorne family." Karina covered her mouth and giggled. "Your territory? Big words. Careful, or you'll come to a very ugly end before the night's out."

We were exactly where we were meant to be. THE END

We love you, Sunshine! THE END

A love that ends with a goodbye. The End All rights reserved to HeavenKnowsFLO 2021

Let's end this. ***

I noticed the name on her screen, and I smiled. "Get to work. We're not in a hurry to arrange the wedding." Lauren left the office, but as a token of apology, she turned around. Solemnly, she promised, "I'll see you at the old home tomorrow." She did not. I was on the couch at the old home, scrolling through my phone. … T-minus, 12 hours. My news app showed me some local news. Felix showed himself at a new project, and Lauren was standing right behind him.

all over again. The End.

“Yo— your scarf, I have it all cleaned up. If you don't mind it'll only take a minute for me to go grab it, come inside?” hey guys, how are you guys? i hope you like this story and if you do please do let know in the comments,<3 love, Hafsa

So, take my hand now when I take yours, We are both heading to the same place. The voices were loud and I had come a long way But to whom do I tell my stories at the end of the day? There seemed to have been someone, waiting… Ah, I'm proud of me and this world I'm creating. -YC We struggle in our own unspoken ways. We scream, we dance. Our hard work pays. We'll be fine. Oh. We'll be fine. We have this treasure chest full of our time. -CJ I slow my feet to a pause and breathe.

"Wayne, when did your legs heal? Why didn’t you tell me?" His expression froze. He reached out, as if wanting to explain. "I…" But before he could finish, Elena’s anxious voice rang out from a distance. "Naomi's fainted!" At that, Wayne’s hand stopped midair, and without hesitation, he ran straight toward her. … The banquet at the Kinseys' was canceled. Exhausted, I dragged myself home. Once there, I gathered all the things Wayne had given me.