Is Granny Real Novels & Stories

Granny smiled gently, "Now that you turned 18 and...and all, no rogues would come to you, and no bad people would be after you again." She didn't say that in a very happy tone. [It's a good thing, isn't it?] I asked in confusion. "Is there any problem?" Taran asked at the same time. "No problem! Just happy for you." Granny shook her head quickly as she wiped her eyes fast. Was she in tears? "Actually," Granny took a deep breath and smiled again, gazing at me, "I came today to say goodbye."

The woman morphed into Granny and that broke a dam of questions and a particular wonder that maybe the ghost was right. "Nadia?!" Granny was startled to find her little Nadia, in her room. But she hid her shock quickly and tried to make it seem like nothing had happened. "Are you sleepwalking--" she walked to her and Nadia staggered back. "Who are you?" Her voice trembled and the sparks in Granny's eyes died. It was all out in the open now. The only thing that could fix this was the truth. "Who are you?" Her lips trembled. Her grandmother wasn't a witch, she was a healer with herbs.

Exclaimed by the woman standing near the exit door with an old granny which I assumed are my Aunt and Granny. I don’t know who they are, but she looks a little bit similar to Mom. We walk fast towards their directions and as we get close Mom hugged the Granny and the Aunt tightly like they missed each other too much. Dad also bow down a little and put Granny’s hands on his forehead. As I see it I knew that she’s Mom’s sister and the Granny is maybe, her Mom? “Ito na ba si Khloe (is this Khloe?)?” Asked Granny running a palm on my head.

After it was done, she asked the granny, “What’s your plan now? Do you have any place to stay?” The granny felt quite guilty. She wasn’t as talkative as she was when they were having dinner. Shrinking backward, she stammered, “No... No, we don’t.” Priscilla paused a bit, feeling quite unhappy about the granny’s behaviours. It was obvious that she was lying about losing her wallet or having a trip. The granny took Anne with her for free lunches and accommodations, and she had even chosen such a high-end hotel. Priscilla could understand that someone was leading a difficult life, but the granny had gone too far...

Granny also laugh at it. "Even tho I don't know what kind of meats you are putting in the burgers, but I think that's a total mistake" she said "Yeah, that's far the biggest mistake I ever made at work, but at least I learned something in my mistake." "That's the good side of mistake William, you'll learn something." "Thank you Granny, I'm glad you visited, I really need someone to talk tonight." Granny left me with 200 pounds, she lived with mom at St. Albans, she is also the who took care Jim and Ellie because mom and uncle Willie both worked at newscasting network as writers. Tomorrow is saturday, I'll spend my whole day with relaxation.

I replied. “Not all. This story… I… I know it personally.” She said, and I turned to her. “What do you mean by you know it personally?” I asked, and she gave a sigh, then she turned around, walking towards the door of my car. “This Granny has weak knees. She's no longer useful, so she'd love to sit.” She said, and I immediately went to open the door for her. She didn't look happy, and I could guess she really knew the people involved in the story personally.

She almost deadly ashamed being exposed as the guest with a pair of sandals. ‘He’s nice but he got a little jerky inside him. His joke wasn’t funny at all.’ She turned her head down and watched her feet were wrapped by the new boots. Her jeans fortunately matched with them. “So, this is Elena Rouge.” Granny shook her hands with warmth. They were inside Granny’s cozy kitchen in the family mansion and some recipes had been served as the welcoming menu. Granny put a slice of the cobbler recipes with some berries for Elena. She gazed at Elena, “Edward said that you are so tough, young woman.” Her eyes were scanning at Elena.

Granny groans as she struggles to roll off the bed. "Granny, where are you going?" I hold her arms and try to lay her back on the bed. "Relax." What happened to Granny? She used to be so full of life but now seems very tired. Well, I was gone for a long time, enough for a child to grow and an old person to get older. I'm just kidding. But on a more serious note, that's the vanity of life. "To get you answers." She calmly replies, freeing herself from my hold and stepping down. She stops in front of her cupboard and brings out a large box, roughly dropping it on the bed. I help her back up, and we both sit around it.

Gracie stopped at her track. " you're going to go and do what? You want to crash everything? That's just you taking out your own feelings. It won't be helping Jade at all. Do you remember? When we were in the can, do you remember that Darryl Granny in the cell next door? That granny is a documentation forgery expert. There's no technician in the country that she doesn't know. Let's contact her, and the bastard who made a fake death certificate, and a fake adoption paper, let's go find that bastard. _________

Janka refused to let her go. Laila's phone buzzed again, and she groaned looking at it. “Fuck off!” “Which one is it? Lola? Your Mom? Tony or Maria?” “Lola.” She grunted. Last night Granny said she was a load my mom should have swallowed and I don't disagree.” Janka giggled. “Your granny is something else. My granny sits in a rocking chair making slippers. Yours runs the bingo Mafia.” They all giggled at Janka's playful words. Granny had once gotten into a fist fight with a woman at bingo for trying to cheat.