John Adams Audiobook Novels & Stories

**Indistinct Chattering** Adams is lying lifelessly on the floor with his eyes closed. He could hear some people talking, but their words were inaudible. "What voices are that?" He slowly forced the words out with his eyes half-opened, but his vision was blurry. "Am I dead?" As he mentioned the last word, he suddenly gasped out air and opened his eyes. "Where am I?" From the rich brown earthen hues of the forest ground to the sweetness of the blue-white sky, the forest is a three-dimensional wonderland for the eyes who are willing to absorb the light that shines brightly.

Well, that's understandable. We got home and had our food. Time passed while I was reading a book that I took from the mother's library room. It was a book on business management, named 'Good to Great' by an author 'James C. Collins'. Adam was watching TV. We were interrupted by the sound of our telephone. Yes, we do have a telephone. "I'll get it," Adam said and lifted the receiver. "Brother!" He said. I took out my phone to see the time, it's 03:05 pm.

He walked in as usual, bathed and ate what his cook had prepared. Most of his helps would come during the week like the Cook, the Gardener etc and did whatever they had to do and return home. He lived alone in his giant-like house. "I need a drink. A bourbon. Bring it to my room." Mr. Adams said breaking into my thoughts. "A bourbon?" I asked, clearly stupefied. "Don't you know what a whiskey is?" His brows shot upwards. I nodded my head in affirmation. "You should learn to talk. The mouth is not only meant for eating." He told me.

Adams got a glimpse of the book and the cover alone got his attention, then he went ahead to ask the lady if he could take a look at the book, and on seeing how handsome he looked, the lady blushed and was more than happy to give the book to him. Adams took a look at the cover for just a little while longer before turning to the first page of the book, when he read the first chapter, he was amazed, even when they were still together, he never had the chance to go through her works back then until now and he couldn't believe how smart she was, once again, he was filled with regret, this only proves how absent he's been in the things she does. Alicia ending her speech brought his attention bac

“Not at all in fact, on the contrary, I’m surprised that we have to meet you now. It’s surprising what I’ve been hearing about the news from the boundaries.” “Me too. Now that we’re on the topic, things haven’t been looking great for a while, Jamie.” “So I’ve been told.” Jamie agreed. “Why don’t we head inside?” The three men, Jamie, Rafa and Adam walked into the latter's study. It was a dark room at the end of the hallway at his house. Like Adam himself, the design of the room was very minimal, but filled with loads of papers and files scattered across the floor. Adam has always been well read and whenever he had free time, he would submerge himself in books, be it history, geography or the

They all look clueless including my mother. "It's John Adams"

this place looks like it was gonna collapse if an external force is used on it . am still wondering how the great chief of Jambe could live comfortable in this wracked hole call house . " am sorry for keeping you waiting Mr Adams " the old cranky chief said smiling making the wrinkles on his face visible . "no problem chief Bahu " Jordan said calmly and the old man who happens t be the chief of Jambe nodded slowly . "please have a seat " he said and we both nodded and quicky sat down at the available seats behind us . my eyes still roamed around the house

Adam sets down the diary slowly, He runs a hand over his face, exhaling a long, low whistle, a mix of raw admiration and disturbed clarity in his expression. “Oka, my head’s buzzing. Let me try to unpack this from the top, straight from the gut.” Let’s start with the Hook.

Minutes later, Ichabod could hear a swift movement behind the shelves and out came a short man in a black tail coat and a large hat which made him look like all those wizards you see in movies like Harry Potter. “Ah! If it isn’t my old friend.” Johhny said cheerfully. “It has been a while since I last saw you. Are you having nightmares again?” “No.” Adams replied, “I would like you to meet someone.” He said, “this is Ichabod Nuel.” Johnny laid his eyes on Ichabod and scanned him from head to toe. A serious smile cracked upon his lips. “Ah. I can see you haven’t come alone young man.”

Adams, avoiding to look at her “I was—“ She then was interrupted by Mr. Adams who called for Wright Junior’s attention. Mr. Adams was done with his book signing and Amanda could hear him thank Junior for all the work and that he had to leave immediately because he had an appointment to keep. Junior shook his hands and wished him a nice evening. Then, he ordered his personnel that came with him to clear up the area and as she watched him give orders, She was taken by his audaciousness and his manliness. “How long is he going to torture me like this?” Amanda wondered but, she was the only one who could answer her own questions. She stared at him as he moved around showing his personnel were to