Golden Scenery Of Tomorrow 14 の小説・ストーリー

“Even if Bajul brings a hundred guards, do you seriously think your father will let you leave? You’re his favorite son. The heir to the Somanagara fortune. If somebody takes your head off, there’s no replacement sitting on a shelf somewhere.” “I’ll talk to him. And you’ll help convince him.” “There’s no way I’m gonna help you with that!” “You have to.” “Why?” “Because I’m bored.” “Tragic.” “I need something new. An adventure. Danger. A chance to dance with death.” Wisnumurti snorted. “Death usually isn’t interested in dancing.” Jaladri scowled. After lunch, they performed the noon prayer at the small mosque beside the restaurant. By the time they returned to town, the sun had already begun i

He sets the phone down, staring at the ceiling. Seras coming home. Mia meeting the family. September creeping closer. Sparks drift lazy from his palms—gold motes floating up, fading slow. Tomorrow’s gonna be interesting.

The scar was silver. Tomorrow we go home.

I suddenly felt as though I was staring at him from seven years ago again, when he painstakingly climbed up to my bedroom window, all covered in morning dew and condensation. Back then, he used to be full of life as he declared proudly to the world, "Jojo, you're going to be mine now, starting from today. "Let's spend the rest of our lives together—just the two of us." When he noticed me staring at him and blanking out, he suddenly grinned widely and pulled me right into his arms. "I'm not going anywhere tonight, Jojo. I'm going to be staying with you all night long." The citrusy body wash mingled with the gardenia scent, forming a weird and disgusting combo that permeated my senses. I lower

Then, his rightful hands are now throwing to the outside. On the other hand, Honey is now desiring to visit Anderson tomorrow; to verify if her sweetheart is still engaging to her heart. Well, her body is taking night off early. Sunshine is excitedly wanting; to see the sunset in the sky. Her intention; she’ll be meeting to her sweetheart. Her body is addicted to Anderson’s hands. In short, she desires; she’ll be holding to this man; to make sure that this guy will find any woman.

A few hours later, Brad found Mattie in the backyard, sprawled in a lounger by the pool, an open bottle of Fat Tire Amber Ale resting on the table beside her chair. She held a worn deck of playing cards in her hands, the familiar blue-and-white pattern faded with time and use, and she shuffled them from one hand to the other. She paused, looked up when he approached, and then tapped the stack against her palm. She still wore jeans, but she'd lost the shoes and traded the UCLA sweatshirt for a worn T-shirt that said, Teachers Do It With CLASS! Madison lay at her feet, slowly twitching her tail in sedate contentment.

"hmm right.... Andrew" The next morning, Andrew woke up with a headache. He stayed the night in his unfinished house with liquors he brought with him and memories he wanted so badly to forget. He could barely move comfortably around the kitchen- the only finished part of the house. He lay on his back on top of cold- tiled floors, drunk. He checked on his watch and again, it was 9 am. He thought he'd be doing nothing for the day so he submerged his head back into the huge sofa pillow he managed to take into the kitchen last night, with its pillowcase smelling like trash.

The gems lit up, began their opening notes. Rain shivered as unearthly music, barely heard and intensely felt, vibrated in the air. Designed to physically pleasure the listener, the sounds shivered with the radiance of the aurora, seductively sweet. Piercing. Addictive. Rain shivered. She hadn’t meant to make the Bell. It was supposed to be a gate key, a door to the Dark Lands that would allow her to take a peek without being trapped. She realized too late that one actually had to go the Dark Lands before it could be set, which was problematic, since she’d had no intention of applying for her green card. By then she’d been addicted, unable to abandon her seductive little toy. The idea of it