Maybe Something Beautiful Read Aloud Novels & Stories

It was perfect. Baron had this in his mansion? I walked through the garden running my hands through the flowers, feeling the wind on my face and the sun shine brightly on me. I felt alive and free. I sat down and spotted something hopping around. I looked closer and saw that it was a bunny. I gestured for it to come closer and it did. I carried it up and placed it on my lap, gently stroking its soft white fur. It looked like a mythical creature with its big beady eyes and small nose.

Alie The invitation says Conversation on Story: Building Worlds for Real Life which is the kind of title that makes you feel smart while you drink tea out of a paper cup and pretend the folding chair isn’t a folding chair. The bookstore is small, all honeyed wood and lamps that try to be kind. Someone strung twinkle lights between nonfiction and essays, like stars got cozy in the ceiling.

please. Dion moved to the microphone as the two women stood by his side, then every eye from the room stared at him. The dazzling image of a handsome man with a face sculpted by God, surrounded by two beautiful ladies in amazing dresses, can make any person show attention even if they didn't want to. "I have an announcement to make," Dion began the speech with a big smile, "I want to formally introduce my wife, Thea Lark."

I was sweating profusely. I took my phone and call Beauty for the second time she answered and asked my Prince, where are you the third lesson is started

“Not that. I meant… you still laugh a lot, joke a lot. Nobody would guess what really happened to you. I would have been… devastated. Some kids from the center would be able to learn a lot from you.” “Really?” I was quite uncertain about what she was saying. She nodded. “Some of them didn’t even go through half the stuff you’ve been through and yet, they lost the will to live.” “I don’t know, Mer. This may very well backfire.” She shrugged. “Well, in any case, you could use a change of scenery. The institution has beautiful landscaped grounds, a library, a game room and best of all… a music room.” I stared up at her. “Music room, huh?”

“Erm...It ...The title is Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte ...Here, You can have it “She said giving it to him. He collected it and observed it. “Must be interesting, Can you lend me when you are done reading it ?” “Sure ...you can take it now...I will read it later “she said immediately. “Oh finish reading it. I will collect it when you are done okay “He smiled and stood up to leave. He turned to look at her. “Anyways can I have your digits?”He said and flora mentally slapped herself to be sure she is not dreaming. She was about to say something when the homeroom teacher, Miss Doris entered the classroom.

Fucking undeserving cunt. Belle: Uhm….. you do remember I'M here for this reading because YOU sent me an invite, right? Did you send me an invite to shade me or something? Oh hey Belle. It's so nice to see you here. I didn't even realize you came, that's how unnoticeable you are. And of course, I didn't mean any of those things I said, it's all just for the sake of drama, y'know. This reading could use a little drama, even though you are a fucking undeserving cunt. Didn't mean to say it out loud.

Oh, you're beautiful, oh, you're beautiful And there's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful "How was it ?" She asked . It was amazing Josy . "Thanks" she said .There was a long moment of silence after that . I broke it by saying" the sky looks beautiful today the stars are all twinkling bright " ."Yeah, oh there look there that big bright star is my mum and that one there is my

I'm full with the joy of spending this weekend with this beautiful and wonderful people over here. What matters is that we all are together at last.we are " CRAZY BEAUTIFUL US"

Celeste I woke to the sound of Killian’s voice, low and steady, drifting in from the hallway. He was reading aloud. Not a contract. Not a financial report. He was reading Goodnight Moon to my belly. “…and a little toy house, and a young mouse, and a comb and a brush and a bowl full of mush…” The words cracked on mush. He cleared his throat and kept going. I lay still, afraid to move, afraid to break the spell.