I Like Them Big Novels & Stories

"Tell me what you like Fiona, everything you like" I looked at him as I said "I like you. I like Cara and the girls. I like food, homemade food. I like pepperoni pizza. I like a particular type of flower, I've forgotten the name, It's blue, but it can also be purple. I like the smell of new books. I like earphones. I like stars, the constellations. I like the moon, sometimes I talk to it. I like you scent, you smell like Vanilla" I chuckled "the irony, you call me Vanilla, yet you smell like Vanilla and Honey. I like starry dark sky."

LIFE-THREATENING THUNDER. "I hate you," I screamed at the grey clouds on top of my lung. This is the game Nana taught me about avoiding thunder. "It will hate you more... Kiddo." I heard a deep voice chuckling. This is a man... Yes, he was a man that was laughing at me. And this voice looks strangely familiar.

He added and I forced a smile on. He walked out of the room and I breathed out loud. He is really happy to be next to Celine's heart. I am happy he is happy. At least, they aren't fake like both of us. I searched my closet for a casual clothe to put on. I saw a large shirt Which I fell in love with Immediately. I wore it and it stretched down below my a*s. I picked up my bumber shorts and wore it under it. As I walked in front of the mirror, my a*s

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"How do the two of you get it on in the bedroom?" "The same way how everybody else do it" Aaron said laughing "No offense but big girls just aren't attractive to me" "Maybe not to you or the other guys.But to me,big girls are the most beautiful woman on this earth.You're still young,you'll realize it when you get more older and mature" "How would you know?" "Because I used to be just like you when I was younger.Going after the skinny girls and thick girls,bashing on the bigger girls" Aaron sighs.

Lincoln launched into an explanation of his construction company and the development project he was working on, and Daggy stopped listening because Britty had started to squirm beside her. She was rubbing at her eyes and making small distressed sounds that meant she was getting uncomfortable or upset about something. "Mama," Britty whispered, tugging on Daggy's sleeve. "I don't feel good." Daggy touched her forehead but it felt normal, no fever or sign of illness. "What's wrong, baby?" "I want to leave." Britty's voice got louder, more insistent. "Please, Mama, I want to go now." Lincoln paused mid-sentence to look over at them, his expression mildly annoyed. "Britty, we're in the middle of

“This particular aquarium happens to have one of the biggest penguin exhibits in the state.” I squeal unable to contain my excitement. “Really?” I ask practically jumping up and down in my seat. Penguins have always been my favorite animal. They are so cute, and my brother used to laugh at me. Telling me I was obsessed with them. Which I guess isn’t a complete lie. Tyler laughs, kissing the back of my hand. “Yes baby. You ready to go in?” My eyes widen. “Yes of course I am.” I say unbuckling as fast as I can, swinging the door open. I hear Tyler laughing as he unbuckles and gets out of his truck, coming around the front to stand by me.

He didn’t know what it was about her — that insane chaos, that fearless mouth, or that ridiculous plant — but something about Timtim Mishra was crawling under his skin. And he wasn’t sure if he hated it… or liked it too much.

I want grandpa. I want to sit down, but the ground is dirty. Mommy said not to get my clothes dirty. I don’t like the dirt anyway. It feels yucky on my hands and clothes. I want to be in daddy’s office where there is no dirt and I can play my games. Everyone tells me no and I’m little. I’m not little. I can be by myself. Calum’s little. He can’t be by himself because he makes all the mess. He likes to be dirty. I hate it. That means I’m big and he’s little.

I just nod at her and she got no choice but to keep silent and eat. The deafening silent again reign us. Jeoff for sure the god of Killjoy. “What do you want me to buy for you when I get home?” breaking the silence. We can eat while talking right? “I want a car.” Seven instantly said. “A toy car?” “Tsk. No. A real one.” I heard Jeoff soft chuckle. I smile back at Seven. “A big doll house for me.” Icy said. Oh-ow. These kids, I thought they will asked me for a Jollibee Happy Meals, with a free toys. (Jollibee, Philippines famous fast-food chain.)