Frankeneweenie Novelas e Histórias

“…You mean the subway?” “Ah-huh. Maman had to work, but we didn’t like our babysitter so we decided to come and visit.” “You rode the subway all the way here by yourselves!” “No. We met Franklin halfway here. He brought us the rest of the way.” “Who’s Franklin?” “He plays saxophone in the subway station.” “You met a homeless man in the subway and he brought you here?” “I don’t think he is homeless,” Caden said, thinking back to the well-cared for instruments and the new cell phone their guide possessed.

I say softly, still smiling as I watch him be all bashful. “Oh, that wouldn’t have been creepy at all,” he says, rolling his eyes and then returning his gaze to me, making me laugh. “Hi, my name is Frank, I’m your childhood best friend’s mafia lackey, training to be his hitman! I read the private emails you send to him, I think you’re cool!” “Awww,” I say, laughing again, “teenage Frankie sounds so friendly.” “No, he was shy,” Frank says with a short laugh and a long sigh. “But…big fan of yours. And then the reality of you, when we found out it was you that Christian brought home from that club?”

I knew instantly who'd done it. Before long, the Internet was piling on. "Ten years is more than enough to leave someone in the dust. Mark seriously thinks he can beat Jerome? The same guy he personally shipped overseas to study? What a joke." Then one comment caught my attention. "Is it just me, or is he actually the guy who used to simp for the Burkes' long-lost daughter they just found?" "Nah, you've got it wrong. That's the Swain heir. Why would he be simping for her?"

There was no need for me to keep playing pretend anymore. Nancy frowned. She didn't answer me and turned to Vivian instead. "Since Dad isn't going to bother us anymore, let's go find Jason. He's still waiting at home for us to prepare dinner together." When I heard that, I almost laughed. Back when I celebrated New Year's Day with the rest of the Sanders family, I had to prepare dinner all on my own. No one helped me. Agnes wouldn't let anyone help me, either. I had hoped for Vivian, my wife, to give me a hand. Still, she always had an excuse. Either she was busy, or she was too tired that day.

Minutes later, Ichabod could hear a swift movement behind the shelves and out came a short man in a black tail coat and a large hat which made him look like all those wizards you see in movies like Harry Potter. “Ah! If it isn’t my old friend.” Johhny said cheerfully. “It has been a while since I last saw you. Are you having nightmares again?” “No.” Adams replied, “I would like you to meet someone.” He said, “this is Ichabod Nuel.” Johnny laid his eyes on Ichabod and scanned him from head to toe. A serious smile cracked upon his lips. “Ah. I can see you haven’t come alone young man.”

It was Sunday morning, Angel smiled happily as she fixed her hair up into a clip. She hummed her favorite Teddy Bear theme song as she danced in front of the mirror. Today The Teddy Bear World Amusement park had come to Cagayan and she was so excited for it. She went every year since she could remember. Mhadz always pre ordered her ticket when she was younger, but once Mhadz married Franz, he was able to get her a VIP pass to Teddy Bear World. This year she was going with Andrian. All of her friends thought her obsession with a cartoon rabbit was weird even Andrian did but he believed that everyone had one weird obsession.

“He’s been under a lot of stress lately. Please forgive him.” He was a large, burly kind of guy with dark hair reaching to his shoulders. But he wasn’t a hippie. He seemed well-groomed, and he looked like he belonged in a historical novel, riding a horse to save his favorite lady. His blue eyes were piercing, his smile disarming as it spread from his lips to light up his entire face. “He’s really a great guy,” another one professed with a smile on his face. “Raymond is my name. Nice to meet you, Ma’am.”

' May emoji pa itong kasama. Kahit paglabahin pa siya ngayon ni Lola Carmen, hinding-hindi siya aangal. Kung ganito ba naman araw-araw, baka mas mahaba pa ang buhok niya kaysa kay Rapunzel. Nagpapalitan sila ng mensahe ni Martin bandang alas-nuwebe na ng umaga. 'Hindi ka busy? Wala ka bang klase?' 'Break time. May ten minutes pa naman bago ang susunod kong klase.'

“It was already too late. For all was just a big dream in the making. Waan never left his sleeping room nor the bed on which he was lying on. In fact, Waan had just urinated heavily on the bed and grandma was already knocking to come in. “Hahaha, hahaha. Pee-pee you can`t do that to me. Pee-pee, pee-pee.” Junior and his parents couldn`t stop laughing as he kept on repeating, “pee-pee, pee-pee.” In the midst of these trio joviality climate, Franck`s phone rang with an unidentified number. He removed it from his pocket and answered the call. But a female voice took over. CONGRATULATIONS! “My sincere greetings Franck Dubila. You`re smart, brilliant and strong. In as much as I want you to swallo

I expected it to be Erica but the smell of cinnamon and apple made it clear who it was. “This is a new sight,” he said. I turned to see him leaning against the door frame, he looked tired. He had small bags under his eyes and his skin was paler than usual, but somehow he still was able to look amazed by the way I looked. He stood up off of the frame and stood looking at me for a few minutes.