Kids Novels & Stories

Myra Flashback Starts "Myra,Myra. What are you doing there?" I heard my mom's voice coming from the house. She came hurriedly to the backyard after hearing some sounds. The boy of my age was pinned down on the ground by me. I strangled him almost with my bare hands. I was just a 9 years old girl then. "What the hell is going on Myra? Are you trying to kill him?" "No mama. He was speaking trash about me."

Maybe it was helped along by the drinks they’d already had that evening, maybe it was just the playful atmosphere, but all at once, everything seemed calmer, slower… slipping into a softer focus as the moment fell into a delightful, far more serious tone. And that was about the moment Jerry toddled on back, a few weathered frames in his hand. “Ah, my bad. But I thought Aiden might like to see this.” The spell broken, momentarily anyway, Aiden took a bracing swig of her beer as she accepted the photos. Jerry stood near, peering over her shoulder as she looked each one over, and he pointed out everyone in each. “That’s Stacy, your Nan’s friend from high school. And that’s Addie. There she is a

“I tell him about you, his far away aunt with pictures and remember the three-minute video you sent him? It’s like his new favourite thing.” “Ka-ren ka-ren” he chants louder, clapping his hands together playfully. “He’s so cute!” I squeal, feeling all giddy on the inside, too. “Honey, I’m home!” I hear Seth’s voice say in the background. “I’m gonna go off and try reading or watching TV. But I haven’t decided yet.” I tell her. She nods and smiles a little, “Take good care of yourself Karen, and please let go of the past.”

Rachel says as she shows Kia the little pink booties in her box. Charlie and Maddox hand their boxes to their parents before returning to their seats. Mark opens Charlie's box pulling out a picture "wow you've gotta be shitting me? Twins? A boy and a girl? Shit we can push out multiples" he says before a loud slap is heard with a "ow" being said by Mark.

"It doesn't matter anyways. I have another homework for you" I sighed. But louder than intended. "Oh, are you tired? Ugh, ugly Betty." she grabbed a handful of my hair, tugging at it. "Just remember who you are and where you stand in this school." Everyone else in the class had turned to watch. Some had their phones out and were recording. "YOU. ARE. A. FUCKING. CHARITY. CASE" she said drawing out the words more than necessary.

He said as he opened the door. "Luke! Good to see you! Come have a beer." Bear called and they walked into the kitchen as I sat on the other side of Layla with our bags. Eve and Tom were working together on math and Leo and Sally were working on English. Peter, Hart, and Van were all working on Spanish. "Want to work together on math?" I asked Keri and she nodded and moved by me. We were all talking and working quietly for a bit. Suddenly, Jake jumped up and shouted, "I give up! I'm never going to understand this. I'm so stupid!". He hurried out the door and Layla rushed after him. Eve started to get up but Peter stopped her.

And you are never alone" and I nod at him. He gives me a big hug and I melt in it. And with that he left for some place in the world taking the heart of a 12-year-old girl. After 9 years. "Oh, hell no" I claimed as I keep the book in the shelf. "C'mon Iris" I rolled my eyes as I walk over to the counter and go behind it. "You have zero sex life, at least get a vibrator or dildo" I groaned as I bang my head in embarrassment.

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

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The same woman was holding my arm, walking side by side with me, and we were laughing at something I had no idea about. In a flash, the next vision started to play. I was sitting on a small bed inside a pink room filled with all types of cute toys and decorations. There was a kid’s storybook in my hands, and I was reading it to the little girl lying on the bed, tucked in her marshmallow pink blanket. She had the same color of hair as the woman I was with earlier, but the color of her eyes and her nose were exact replicas of mine. She smiled at me and said, “Goodnight, Dad.”