Novel & Cerita Like A Breeze

I was still feeling the weight of exhaustion clinging to me, like my body was finally beginning to realise how much it had been running on empty. When I stepped out of the bathroom, the pull of the ocean breeze called to me. I walked toward the windows and found them slightly open. The breeze drifted in, not hard, but just right. It was that kind of perfect breeze that smelled like salt, the sea, the ocean, the kind that settles deep inside.

We kept crawling through each narrow passage, feeling the slight air turning into gentle puffs of breeze and we took deep inhales of it as if it was a limited supply and we were trying to make the most of it. It felt like water to our dry throats, like our saviour the stronger the breeze became.

I grinned. “You are a badass,” Trinity purred. “Ready for wind?” Calling the wind was trickier. Wind wanted to run free. It liked mischief, like Trinity. I could feel it stirring my hair, tugging at my scarf. Finally, a gust burst from my palm like a slap. It slammed into Mac, and he almost fell. Trinity let out a howl of laughter. “How about a nice gentle breeze?” He half pleaded. As I practiced it got easier and began to feel natural.

What he caught was just a wisp of cool breeze. "Isaac!"

&why are you looking at me that way. &Which way?& I asked &In a strange way& &You mean like I want to kiss you?& &Is that how the look is called?& &Yes& before she could talk again, I pulled her closer and started Kissing her gently. At first, her lip didn't move at all. She just sat there motionless. But when I used my lips to tug on her lower lip, she opened up slowly and started kissing me back. A kiss that started gently ended up rough, greedy and needy. It was like we were making up for the past two weeks. Her lips were sweet, soft and enticing as usual. I had really missed Kissing her.

I could feel the breeze ruffling our hair. I could perceive lemons and roses. I felt so light and I would actually fly if I wanted to. Well, what do you know? This was simply, bliss.

Torrential rain, pressing against the edge ready to break free and flood everything underneath it. The wind, a gentle breeze that was just a warning of the strong bursts that were threatening to come, blowing everything away. Like a hurricane or a tornado, leaving nothing but a path of destruction behind them. This is what her life has become.

The fresh pleasant air hit my nose a single inhaled in delight A cold breeze gushed by caressing my face as a few strands of hair got stuck on my face. I slowly reached out for my face and tucked the strands behind my ears nae felt like untying my hair "Wow" I mumbled out loud when I saw some people walking around, some taking pictures as if on Vacation. There weren't many since we were driving to the parking area and immediately Bobby stopped the car. I smiled as I prepared to storm out but I stopped knowing I was a little too overjoyed to go out and explore. To run around the beautiful place which was relaxing. So serene like the ocean, the blissful forest which only had to blow trees, and

I say as I chuckle. “Don’t worry baby boy just a few more hours and we will be there,” I whisper as I kiss the top of his head. Closing his door I sigh in relief. I really did this, I got us to this point. I feel like I am on top of the world at this moment. It was a short bubble of happiness though, for when I turn around my entire body freezes. “tsk tsk Ella, you won’t be able to get away that easily,” Liam says gritting his teeth.

However, its soft grainy texture and its ability to hold me from falling prove that it is indeed sand. A cool breeze fans me, as I stare into space. I feel content, light and free. I feel pure bliss and happiness. However, there’s a feeling I have that I quite not understand. The odd feeling is short lived as another breeze gently kisses my skin. I let my hair blow with it and I do not attempt to calm my hair like I normally would do. I close my eyes and just relish this happiness I feel over such a little action caused by the wind. The words of a famous writer, my favorite author, ring in my head – “Find joy in every little thing”.