Iced Out Novels & Stories

Amanda, who was about to take a spoonful of food to her mouth, stopped and placed the spoon back in the lunchbox. Upon hearing Ricky's words, both Cakra and Henry froze. The food in their mouths seemed to get stuck in their throats. Feelings of guilt from the past hit them like a slap. Cakra reached for a glass of water and drank it to help the food go down, which for some reason had become difficult to swallow.

dead tired. EdwardBlack1794: awe, you poor thing. why don't you go home and get some rest :) tate_kvngh: exactly what I was having in mind. EdwardBlack1794: but take some meds first before you sleep and some dinner. Maybe some Advil will help you :)

Mark called while banging on the door Kavinsky rolled on the bed frustrated, it was eight o'clock am in the morning and his mom won't let him rest. He groaned on the bed when she kept knocking. He turned left and right using his pillow to cover his head to stop the noise from coming in. He stood up in frustration when the pillows weren't working and walked to the door. He opened it abruptly, catching her hand in the air. "What?", he asked coldly, with his eyes half open.

She hissed when a watermelon dropped without getting sliced in a game, "It's okay...wait..get that there" he hurried, pointing at a fruit and like a smart child she swiped on the banana before it fell unattended. As a token of appreciation he landed a quick kiss on her cheek, encouraging the little fruit cutter. "It tingles" she giggled, turning her head sideways to get rid of the fluttery feeling of his beard pricking.

There's a saying that goes, 'It's delicious but dumplings, it's fun. Another hard punch was given to Edward's face, and he felt a huge pain in his jaw. Terrence Edmin knocked out every tooth! You don't like her at all, you're just trying to make me angry with you about this! You want to humiliate me and stimulate me! "Terrence Edmin grabbed Edward's collar and cursed angrily, as he had already seen through Terrence Edmin's thoughts. He picked up Edward's clothes and said, "You can hate me, you can hate me, but don't hurt her! Her body is not very good, so if her illness recurs, everything will become particularly difficult to deal with

The question escaped on instinct. Leon looked up, surprised. For a brief moment, the anger in Noa's eyes was gone. Only worry remained. Leon nodded weakly. "I... I think so." Coach Finn hurried over. "Don't move." Leon slowly pushed himself into a sitting position. "I'm okay, Coach." He glanced at his left arm. A thin scrape stretched from his elbow to his forearm where it had rubbed against the ice and boards. Tiny beads of blood surfaced through the torn skin.

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At the start of graduation season, my boyfriend took more than two hundred photos of Madison Vale. Chase Whitman was president of Westbridge University’s photography club. He knew how to find flattering light and how to coax people out of stiff smiles. Madison stood beneath the maples outside the library in a white dress, her graduation cap tucked under one arm. “Am I taking up too much of your time?” she asked. Chase checked the last few shots and smiled. “You make my job easy.” When it was finally my turn, he barely looked at me. “Stand by the tree.” He clicked the shutter twice and lowered the camera. “Done.” I stared at him. “That’s it?” He turned the screen toward me. In one photo my ey

He yelled and i flinched “You didn’t even want to get to know me, every time, every goddamn time you wouldn’t follow up with the plans or you just ignore it" He slams his fist on the wall and his hands starts to bleed,He brings out a white handkerchief from his suit pocket and cleans it, He walks closer to me and smiled a very sick smile, He walks closer to me and i look at him with disgust He raises his hand to touch my face and i looked the other way

A storm of emotions churned behind his eyes, but the only words that made it out were, "It's been a while." I smiled. "It really has."