I Can Work A Miracle Novels & Stories

Silence ensues for a long minute before Vincent speaks again, in a calmer tone, “I slept yesternight, Sienna.” Sienna is confuzzled, “What? You mean…” “Yes all night long and that is all thanks to Isadora…” Sienna’s breath drags. “Somehow her mere presence gives me the ability to rest properly. She is also the reason for the last time… a miracle” Another ‘miracle’ No…no…no… Sienna sees her world gradually fall apart. Her voice thins out, “But what if it’s all a coincidence? She isn’t that special”

As we hung up, I then put a call into my dear friend, and witch, Miranda. Miranda was a childhood friend of mine. She is a witch with various powers that exceed the traditional witches doing spells. She can identify if magic has been used in a situation, what spells or potions might have been used and a bunch of other things, even I can’t fully understand. I needed to talk to her about what was going on and get her here as fast as possible.

“Fine. I’ll send her in." “Send who in? Hold up. This isn’t supposed to be how things go. This is my dream.” “Be prepared, Ian.” then everything went black.

God, living was hard. If this nerd died because of me, I was so done. Living was going to become overrated. * Beep * * Beep * I needed a miracle right now for the nerd to survive. * Beep * * Beep * * Beep * Huh ?! Her heart was reviving back to normal !! My transfused blood helped afterall ! Miracle- this was honestly a miracle !! My god, I am so glad that I don’t have trust issues with you Moon Goddess. You helped me out !

Amanda feels very tired already. It has been a month now since her mother was admitted to the hospital. And she needs to juggle three jobs to be able to meet all the needs they needed and pay bills at the same time. But inspite of her struggles,the cash still doesn't add up to the bills that needed to be payed.

I knew why she was calling him so I looked away , I didn’t want to hear whatever she has to say because I can’t, I might as well fool myself that Bella was up and about , and safe somewhere away from me . “ Give me a second “ said Conan standing up most probably he too understood that I didn’t want to hear it , so he walked a few feet away before bringing his cell phone to his ear “ yeah , I will bring him back just give me a - what , what ? Hey ! Slow down I can’t catch on what you are saying “ his eyes went wide as he swivelled his head to look right at me “ Yeah I got you , just give me a damn second “ Then ending his call he returned and kneeled back beside me “ do you believe in miracle

Well, miracles do happen. ****** Getting out of bed this morning and getting dressed for work required every ounce of strength I still had. I had plenty of time to accumulate all the bad ideas in my mind between yesterday night and this morning because there were many hours in between. Marcus wanted me to go back to work, but was he just using this as an excuse to make me seem even worse? What if they intended to publicly humiliate me? Nothing would be impossible for him. But I still needed this work, in spite of all my bad ideas. The possibility of the mayhem that might ensue was well worth the risk.

"Oh, Baby..." "For me, like I don't deserve to get something by just waiting or hoping. If I can get what I want in that way, then it's a miracle. However, every magical thing also always has a price and maybe in the end I will regret accepting what what I want without trying, because of the price I have to pay afterwards." "...." "Tell me, honey, have I worked hard enough to deserve this miracle? I'm afraid this is too much for me to accept. Am I worth for every happiness you said? Or this is just temporary?"

“Some Miracle I am. Any child can blow a whistle.” “Stop it,” Radar says sternly. “You know I don’t like hearing you talk like that.” She wraps her arms around me and gives me a warm hug, then steps back. “You’re as much a Miracle as any of us. Maybe more so. You were the first. You broke the curse. That’s more Miracle than anything.” I manage a smile. It’s hard not to be in a good mood around Radar. That’s just one of the reasons I love her so much. Sometimes I wonder if breaking the curse is going to end up being my only Power. I sure hope not.

You're left so alone that you can't explain. You've got to dance like there's nobody watching, love like you'll never be hurt, sing like there's nobody listening, and live like it's heaven on earth. Well, do I believe in that faint breath of a word that is called a miracle? It will take me some more convincing, but what has just happened is rather a good start. Have I just created the beginning of something? Is this hope? Well, yes, in a fucked up way, it is. So I guess I need to start believing in those words that I have been trying so hard to avoid from feeling.