Novel & Cerita Idle Minds

I get up quickly from the couch and make my way upstairs to my bedroom to get something productive done on my laptop. I surround myself with pillows and get comfortable in between and open my laptop. They say an idle mind is the devil’s workshop but the devil must be working extra hard because few minutes later, I’m scrolling through Marcello’s I*******m and gobbling up every information about him on the internet that I can find.

Do they really doubt her that much? "Do you think I have the Id attitude?" She asked sarcastically. Id is the animalistic characteristic that's not aware of its action and its consequences. "This is not just a war, Candice. This is a big war! You can't take any risk that will put our clan in danger!" They were following her inside as she just turned her back to them, sick of hearing all their lectures. "I know what I am doing," she said calmly, but firm enough to make her shut her mouth.

he said. I look at him. “That’s not helpful.” Colin grins. “Alright. Real advice then.” his voice, a low whisper. He leans slightly closer so only I can hear him. “When the shift happens, don’t fight it. Most New Bloods do.” “That’s your big wisdom?” “It’s important wisdom,” he said. “First-timers panic. They try to control everything. Then, they turn feral.” I stare at the clearing ahead, where Ophelia’s chanting grows louder.

By the seventh year of my relationship with Vanessa McBride, she inherited everything her late sister, Rebecca Holloway, had left behind, including her brother-in-law, Derek Holloway. Every time Vanessa returned from Derek's room, she would hold me close and whisper softly, "Just wait a little longer, Grant. Once I give him a child, we'll finally have our wedding." It was the only condition her family had imposed for her to inherit the McBride legacy. In the six months after returning to the capital, Vanessa went to Derek's room regularly. At first, it was once a month. Then, once every few weeks. Eventually, it became almost every other night. And after six months of being alone every

Too many responsibilities. Tea looked up at the scorching sun, squinting to look at the clouds. She listened to the birdsong that charmingly danced against her eardrums. She wiped the sweat off her perspiring forehead then rubbed it on her dirty, muddy vest which covered only her chest. She walked towards the corner of the still dirty floor and left the broom there, already weary from her hard work. The half-finished roof sheltered her from the heat and brought with it a refreshing coolness that satiated her body’s rising temperature. Her bright green eyes fluttered before coming to a stop at the curve of her cheek. And sleep came like a hunter closing on its prey. She dreamed. And when her

The first day of the competition goes by smoothly and we’ve made it to the final top ten. Tomorrow this stupid quiz is over and I can finally go home to my bed. Putting on my headphones I sink into the chair, studying everyone in the room. Myles: senior, playboy, annoying and he touched my hair so he must die. He's the iron-man of the group and I'm referring to him out of his suit. Nicole a.k.a. Nic: is our resident bad girl and rainbow rider. Quiet and respectfully minds her business except when peed off. In other words, she's the Pepper to our Iron Man without the love. Kevin, Tom and Julian: all three seem to be the muscle where their mates are the brain. However, they're incredibly good

“Keep going. You can do this. Come on, Tie. You can do it, put your back into it. I can do it, put your ass into it. You can do it, put your back into it. I can do it, put your ass into it. Put your back into it. Put your ass into it. Tick, tick, boom! Hear me banging down these back streets. Bumpin’ Blackstreet, treated like an athlete. Life ain’t a track meet, no it’s a marathon.” FUCK! Shit Fuck! Why can’t my brain focus? I was damn sure I was doing it, then my brain went down a music rabbit hole, and I started singing Ice Cube. Now instead of the knife I wanted, I’m looking at an ass pocket watch. I’m serious. It’s a little ass-shaped pocket watch the size of my palm. And you guessed it,

God, she was pathetic. "It just baffles me how well you know me! How are we not besties?" "What are you trying to do?" Minion number two named Sue, glared at me. They were not enjoying my sarcasm. I heaved out an exaggerated sigh. "Nothing. Just trying to give the world another joyful reason to continue to orbit the giant star in the middle of the solar system." River looked at me with a flat expression but ignored my remark. "What is it really, Eliza?" She tilted her head to the side and looked at me as if she was analyzing me. "Can you not get a guy? Can't dance? Can't—"

However, moonlit nights like this help Ian become more intelligent, more radiant, much more stylish than the usual stupid look. Looking at the bright moonlight, painful memories of the past rushed back, making him think and suffer. "Do you have a mind?" Lida's voice from behind interrupted his emotional circuit. Ian did not respond. He glanced at the space in front of him. The light of the Northern star glimmering in the night sky seemed to add to the melancholy in his heart. Lida stood silently beside her, she felt a sadness of the man next to her, she merged into that stream of emotions, endless, endless.