Idle Minds Novels & Stories

The weariness of the journey, combined with the peaceful ambiance of the garden, was too much for my tired body to resist. As I slept, my mind wandered through fragments of dreams. I saw glimpses of my past, my foster mother Monica's warm smile, and the mysterious forest that had brought me here. My thoughts danced between memories and the possibilities of discovering my true heritage. I felt a mixture of anticipation and apprehension, wondering what awaited me inside the marble castle. ( Kaden )

Without mirror. Hard. But mine. I closed my eyes. Not to sleep. To rest. In the dark, I saw nothing. Not blindness. Not emptiness. Just the space where something new could grow. Something I would make. Not find. Make.

“He only had a high fever when he was little.” My voice was not loud, but the surrounding chatter fell silent at once. “Who says that makes him an idiot?” Miles jerked his head up, disbelief trembling in his eyes. Evan’s face darkened completely. “Clara, do you have any idea what you’re saying?” I lifted my glass and took a small sip without answering. Miles was still staring at me blankly. His lips parted, as if he wanted to say something. But he was too anxious. When he stood, his foot caught on the coffee table.

Yet, this time across the forest, the pack wind blows a completely different way. "If the visual fog inside your skull is that heavy, my hand can gladly command a head healer from the network to examine your brain." Idris’s deep rumble carries a completely nonchalant, indifferent weight, but the cold words make Ayomide’s face turn instantly pale as clay. "Idris." She forces a soft, trembling purr from her throat, keeping her sweet act alive under pressure. "My tongue carries a private pack matter to discuss with your ears alone. Does your throne have a free minute for my carriage right now?"

They stared at the sulfuric acid flask with a sour expression and looked at Mandy. Their ghastly expressions terrified her, and she nervously explained, “I didn’t mean to…” She then looked at me and immediately said, “If Olivia hadn’t withheld the importance of this seaweed, I wouldn’t have been so careless…”

I want the way the world narrows down to just his hands and his mouth and the friction of our bodies. But there is a problem. My brain is rotting. I stare up at the ceiling, tracing the intricate plaster molding with my eyes. My body is exhausted, thoroughly used and worshiped, but my mind is pacing the cage, clawing at the bars. I’m not designed to be idle. I’m not built to spend my days shopping online, arranging flowers, and waiting for my husband to come home and breed me. I have a degree. I have an IQ that scares people. And right now, the most intellectual decision I’ve made in forty-eight hours is choosing between Eggs Benedict or an omelet for breakfast.

“The idle work I’m talking about is just like one who stands on top of Mount Everest. If you stand at the foot of the mountain and shout at this person at the top of your voice, he wouldn’t be able to hear what you’re saying. You can keep shouting until your voice is gone, but he still won’t hear it.” “Let’s apply the same situation in your case. Charlie Wade hasn’t made up his mind to marry you, but you’re already doing idle work. Three years later, his thoughts will probably be exactly the same as they are now! What are you going to do if he still hasn’t made up his mind to marry you? Wait for him for another three years, and continue doing another three years of idle work?” At this, Quinn

Ha Mino woke up at six in the morning. Even though last night the man was awake until three in the morning. Even though his eyes were closed, his mind continued to wander. Especially when remembering his meeting with Lee Umji. Ha Mino then decided to sip coffee, then brought a cup of caffeinated drink into his office. He sat in a work chair in front of him there was a Daydream script that he handed to Lee Umji yesterday. "I can't decide yet. ''

I could see a level of understanding cross the faces before me. “I was hidden away when my village was burned to the ground and sent out to the human world for protection. I only discovered my true identity a few days ago and yesterday I learned an even greater truth.” I had to stop once again to collect myself. I knew I had to show strength but the truth was I still hadn’t completely accepted everything I learned yesterday. It seemed that I was out of time. “All of you have heard the rumors and stories about the Midnight child. You have told your kids fairy tales and probably wondered if any of it had been true. It is.”

Our intelligent quotient was raised by 4 because of the climbing, the secret mission and the few tests we Were given, this surpass many of the beta. All beta whose IQ is lesser than ours was demoted to protons and protons to alpha, Emily and Stephen was promoted to Proton, but Alveera, Alfred, Andy and I was promoted to beta...the news Nicholas was demoted spread faster than I imagine. I didn't see Nicholas in any of the classes, even martial arts', I felt sorry for him, he had given up so much to be were he his, I thoughts as I continue my practice, funny enough, he appeared at the team meeting, he took his seat and wait as Alveera talk, Alveera waited until he was done before she continued