Goob X Scraps 13 Novels & Stories

The rubble began to creak as I stepped on a particularly loose brick. Shit! I needed to go slower and watch where I step. With consideration and measured steps I made it safely and quietly off the mass of wreckage to grab the bat. I just needed to get past without alerting them to my presence but how? I noticed a shining object in a clutter near the left of my body. What was that? Is that a shard from a mirror? I can use that to see where they were. I slowly made my way towards the clutter to pick the shard up. The fragment itself was dirty and covered in grime but that was an easy fix. I quickly cleaned the piece off with my shirt and tested the reflection. I could clearly see the buildings

"Go crazy." Adnan leaned back into his seat, albeit reluctantly as that meant he had to let go of her hand. He placed his hands on his temples, shutting his eyes as he hummed lowly. "I'm getting something," he said. "A very powerful force is communicating with me. In the next three seconds, you shall feel something crawling up your left leg." Before Afrah had time to digest his statement, Adnan's legs suddenly snaked up over hers, causing her to yelp in shock. He threw his head back in laughter, clapping his hands as he did while Afrah fixed the dirtiest look she could muster on him.

“But this mug is red and not orange “ “Ooh “Dylan muttered slowly . Sophie has been showing him different things in the house and asking him to say the colour so she would be sure his sight is okay but his sight got blurry again and he couldn’t see the mug clearly . “It a matter of time okay ....It a good thing am able to see a few things now .I couldn’t see anything at all before..” “Yeah Okay “Sophie commented . {ONE WEEK LATER } Mrs Gold,Rissa Mom was tired of banging the door of her daughter’s room .

he replied. “Yeahhhh.” “Are you excited to go home?” Jordan asked. “Kinda, i’m really worried about June,” she replied honestly. “I miss her.” “Aw, you girls and your best friends,” he cooed. Elena nodded. “Um...want some chips?” he asked her, holding out a bag of chips. “I’m good, thanks.” “Okay then,” he replied, munching on the chips noisily. Jordan shifted, uncomfortable with the silence.

It was in an open circle in front of a huge tree trunk that was covered in vines shaped like hands reaching out hungrily toward them. Scar tried not to look around at the faces of the goblins gathered there, instead keeping her head high and staring straight ahead. She refused to give them the satisfaction of seeing her fear or her sadness. The gentle morning breeze carried the scent of flowers, and she breathed it in, trying to keep her heart from running out of her chest.

Mitbahl's face instantly fell. Diana's mouth twitched. Misoup and Meatball? Their names were truly unique. "Once it's in your hands, it'll turn to ashes. What can you possibly ask?" Scarbrow taunted. "It's a lot more direct than your disgusting methods. Last time, that person was dissected by you into a skeleton. You never find it troublesome!" Mitbahl retorted. Scarbrow was unimpressed, "Don't you think it's rather artistic? I planned to air-dry it and hang it in the living room as a specimen for admiration."

About one thing, worrying about their best friend― Anthony. "Jeez... I don't understand how to deal with him anymore." William took off his glasses, suddenly his head felt very tired. "I only ask one thing of you, Carol..." his tone turned serious. "Don't let you end up like him too, I won't be able to handle both of you at once. Just, please… You're all I have…" William sounded very desperate.

My stomach twisted. I tried everything—names, dates, birthdays. Nothing. My frustration boiled over. “Fuck!” I slammed the desk. And then it hit me. The year Gabriella disappeared. I was two years old then. Twenty-six now. Twenty-four years ago. I typed it in. 1996. The screen unlocked. “Yes…” My voice shook. I was terrified and desperate at once. A single video file stared back at me. I clicked. Grace appeared first, crying, her voice broken.

Michele's voice pulled me back to reality. "If she hadn't left all those years ago, the woman at my side would be a gambler. How could it be an angel like you? Tomorrow is our 99th day together, and I'm putting the most profitable strip club in Vallasia under your name." Michele looked at Barbara with complete indulgence and pinched her cheek playfully. Barbara laughed softly and leaned in to kiss him. A sudden, stabbing pain tore through my side, forcing a sharp gasp from me. It was the scar I had carried for five years, left behind when I sold a kidney just to stay alive after I failed to repay my loan.

He ordered the house manager to scour the entire place for interesting trinkets to use as prizes. Then he spotted the small wooden box sitting on my nightstand. He flipped it open, pulled out Grandma's side comb, and twirled it carelessly between his fingers, blatant disgust written all over his face. "What the hell is this junk? Some cheap piece of scrap wood?" I lunged forward, trying to snatch it back from him. "Give it back! That was my grandma's!" I snapped. Kendrick was momentarily caught off guard, but his shock immediately twisted into a dark scowl.