Helen Keller Stories Novels & Stories

Without her, my life is just grey. Ever since that day in the hospital, I could somehow see colors around Aunt Autumn. It's a little hard to explain, but she's like a candle that gives off colors instead of light. I don't even remember the last time I could see colors before that day, but it's still such a relief that the possibility of being able to see them is still there. My school was only a few minutes away from our home, roughly a five minute walk. Aunt Autumn offered to drive me to school everyday, but she's already done so much for me. I feel like I shouldn't bother her with something as trivial as this.

Women hear two and deliver four. It’s not like I care about Helen’s stupid trick, my only concern is the version of the story that’ll reach Keres.

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.

"Avoiding danger is no safer in the long run than outright exposure. The fearful are caught as often as the bold.' -Helen Keller. IBIM When the gods were sharing sight, I overslept arrived late so I got vision supplies for only a few years. School as a 17 year old blind girl in Nigeria is.... well, it's interesting. I go to Ogan Memorial Secondary Academy, Port Harcourt. Yes, Port Harcourt. And there's a story if all was sugar and spice we won't be here now, would we?

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

Roscoe smelled like me too. “I want to take a shower. Can you help me find one?” I turned at the driver and saw him already looking at me. I smiled sweetly then winked at him. “Hey, are you there?” Laughing a little bit, I asked. He crouched his nose then gave me an awkward laugh. “Sure, Miss Helen. What is it that you want me to do for you?” “I feel sticky all over my body and I want to take a shower. Do you know an area where I could take a bath?” I asked seriously.

I suddenly started to feel nervous. "Hi Amarachi, I'm your literature teacher. My name is Miss Ada. Welcome to Crownstar highschool." I smiled at her. "So who doesn't have a seat partner? A girl raised her hands and Miss Ada asked me to seat with her. She started teaching and that was when I remembered that I didn't collect the pen my mum bought. I didn't want to ask anyone for a spare pen but then it was my first day at school and I did not want to start skipping notes. I asked the guy at my front for a spare pen but he didn't have any one. The girl beside him smiled and gave me a pen, I thanked her and started writing.

Daddy took me and ran through the wall, locking it just when the male with red eyes aimed his sword at us. He sprinted for a long time, holding me close and crying mom’s name. We came out to a river, he put me in a small boat and after some time I saw our house on the horizon. It was on fire. Mommy won't come back anymore. And I won’t cry.’ I was brought back from this memory by a crying Jocelyn. “Oh my G-god, Sky, y-you were scream-ming. I came in here, and, and you were on the floor.” She stuttered. I cut her off, raising a hand.

It was sweet in a terrifying way. Mel was disabled. She and her mother were involved in an accident when she was three years old. Her mother did not survive. Although she survived, she now had to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of her life. She was a wreck when she arrived at the orphanage, but with the help of the matron, Mel slowly grew out of her shell and became a lively little girl. She also grew very attached to Kira as well for some reason.

She asked Caleb. "Sure," he gave it. She scanned through the pages carefully, searching for grandma's name. "There," she stopped on one. "She was there that day." "Who?" Caleb asked. "Grandma." "What?" He drew the list closer. "It's true." "What's Diana doing?" Tess asked. Diana was wearing her headphones. "Is she listening to music?" "No,she found some recordings from your grandmother's phone so she's going through them." "I think grandma saw Mr. Harvey incite murder."