Lost And Found Novels & Stories

And he did what I think he did, things are definitely not going to be okay between the two of us. “I'll just go grab my purse then,” “You do that! Then maybe on the way, you can tell me about that 'guy' who you left your phone with,” Oh, that's just great! He still hasn't forgotten about that. But to be honest, even I don't have any idea who the guy is... Or even where my phone is in the first place. As far as I'm concerned, it may be anywhere, half way around the world even! That guy might have gone with it, or he might have left it there and someone else picked it up... Or maybe the one who threw the party found it when he was cleaning up? Who knows?!

*Amber* As I walk between Tjeck and Logan, the park looms ahead, a haunting reminder of the chaos that has unfolded. The ground still bears the grim evidence of the war… a tapestry of bloodstains, abandoned weapons, and the shells of spent ammunition scattered like forgotten memories. Each step I take is accompanied by the weight of history, reminding me that war leaves indelible scars, etching its marks not only on the body and soul but on the very fabric of the world around us.

She felt excited and a hope came into her heart as she started rummaging into her purse. She found some post cards in it and some cash and some necessities she would take to the cafe on daily basis. There was a faint light coming from the outside that made Lisa see the room clearly. It felt like an electric room of the factory as she could see the opened sockets of wires. She helplessly sat back as all the things were shattered on the ground. She than saw the name on the post card "Lisa" And suddenly she remembered that these are the cards sent by Augustus to her after their Venice trip.

My little legs racing as fast as I can with determination. I open the top drawer and search but can't see any. My whole world crashes at the thought of Bonnie winning again today. My lip wobbles and I open the lower drawers searching thoroughly. I am so determined, I take things out of the drawer and place them behind me on the floor. Nothing. I start to cry and shout at the top of my lungs. "Mommy!" My mother comes into the room surveying the mess on the floor. "I can't find any" I wail, tears streaming down my face looking desperately in the drawer.

“Tia, have you considered that Aiden has probably found his true mate, the packs true Luna. You need to accept it and move on or you could end up being banished completely or worse, killed.” I cut him off. I couldn’t bear to hear anymore. The thought of Aiden finding his mate was shattering me. No, he couldn’t have found his mate, she must be dead as its been far too long. Aiden was too old, his mate was surely not alive. A beeping noise caught my attention, and I followed the sound to Aiden’s discarded trousers lying on the floor. Rummaging through the pockets, I found his phone. A text message.

"No! No!" Ophelia screamed. She ran up to Tristan and pleaded tearfully, "Tell them, Dad! Didn't you fund an entire building for the university? They can't expel me?" Tristan couldn't even save his ass right now, much less Ophelia's. Isaiah grew angrier when he heard the phrase 'fund an entire building.' He pointed at Tristan and explained to Christine, saying, "Please let me explain, Ms. Keller. This funding was made by Mr. Keaton on behalf of Ad Astra Inc.

and they drove away, not realizing that Evan is already waiting in the car next to Jon's. ******* Lee meets with the police inspector of St. Vincent, he walks into the office, and greets him. "Good morning officer," The man replied, "Good morning. Please, call me Henry." The two men shook hands and took their seats. "The reason for this meeting is to let you know that the missing security footage had been surrendered by an anonymous person. The copy was sent as an encrypted file, to which the password was provided in a separate email." Lee was surprised, the team had been in search of it for more than a week now, and still they got no clue. He said in reply," Who could it be, Henry?" The ins

"Don't I?" Maeve steps closer to Madison, and despite being the same height, she somehow seems to tower over her. "Because I also know that the lost and found was cleaned out at lunch yesterday. By you three. I have witnesses." "That's a lie," Emma squeaks. "Is it? Hey, Tyler!" Maeve calls to a junior boy standing near the lockers. "Didn't you see these three coming out of the lost and found yesterday with a bag full of stuff?"

Beyond the wild grass and earth and stones on the ground. “Just keep searching, Adrienne,” said Marcus in a persistent tone. “We’ll eventually find it. All things lost are always found with an ardent and thorough search. Let search until all stones are unturned. Not one missed in our path.” He said with a smile on his face. Adrienne looked at him gratefully. She was grateful she met him. And they searched the area for at least two hours, Marcus not complaining about the time lost in the search for the golden locket while Adrienne, now and then, complained about the whereabouts of the lost item.

I could not recall his company’s name either, so I could not call him at work to tell him I had lost my phone. It was dusk, and the sun was starting to set, so I decided to head out to a cocktail bar tonight and let my hair down. Obviously, I would not be drinking because of my low tolerance for alcohol, but I would sip on shandies. I took the elevator down to the lobby, and the hotel concierge greeted me. “Benito, do you have a lost and found? I seemed to have misplaced my cell phone.” I ask him, still worried about the damn thing. But Benito shakes his head, “We do not, Ma’am but I will pass this along to the other staff to keep a lookout.” He answers me and