Mending Unscramble Novels & Stories

He dismissed nearly all his men, keeping only one trusted aide to handle essential affairs, and devoted all his time to me. He watched sunrises and sunsets with me, collected seashells on the beach, and encouraged me to pick up my paintbrush again. He never spoke of the past. Instead, through his actions, he slowly warmed my frozen heart. For our two unborn children, he planted a rose garden behind the house with his own hands. He said, "When they bloom, the children will be able to see them." Damien searched tirelessly until he found Ricky's favorite figurine from when he was alive, and placed it on my nightstand. He did everything he could think of to make amends. Though his efforts were c

Familiar in a way that made something click. No. No way. “Hi, Macey.”

She told him to stay away what part of that don't he understand? Opening the last box she saw a file wrapped in a red ribbon, she took a look at it wondering what the field was for, reaching out and untangled the knot holding the file together, she flipped it open and saw a copy of her former marriage certificate, the one she burnt last three years and watched the ashes blown about in the wind disappear into the dark starless night, the cold air drifting the thick dark smoke into the night. Her mind blanks as she searched opened further, she then noticed it was merged with another file.

Plates, glassware, forgotten files from twenty. I searched and searched for the tea bags and when i thought that all hope was lost. But as i placed my hand behind a stack of legal binders, I find a metal tin. The lid is dented. The label is faded but legible. Earl Grey. Finally. I take the tin. I close the cabinet. My hair has slipped from its clip during the search. My blazer is wrinkled across the back from leaning into shelves. I look disheveled. I look like a woman who fought for something and refused to surrender.

“Fine, let’s get it over with.” Decision made, I led all three of them to the small examination room just off the main hall and had a nurse prepare the trays. I drew Mason’s blood first, then Selene’s, labeling each vial with steady hands. While the samples were processed in the portable analyzer I had brought, the room filled with silence. Ten minutes later the machine beeped and I read the results twice, then a third time. “Neither of you carries the mutation.” I announced, and Mason’s head snapped up. “What?”

“Hello, can I speak to Freedom, please?” “What’s the first fact?” asked a man at the other end. “It is a preonic and an abundant number. Its prime factorization of two-three-seven makes it the second sphenic number.” “. . . the second.” “The angle rounded to whole degrees for which a rainbow appears.” “. . . the third.” “It’s an English pop/rock music band.” “. . . and what’s the answer?” “forty-two,” JC concluded. “Ok. Is this Mr. Martin?”

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She seemed sad, a broken sort of emotion overcoming her features. I felt a trickle of shame run down my neck, as I stared at the dejection in her eyes. She pulled her hair up, thread tangled between her fingers, which she quickly twisted off, carefully tucking them away into a patchwork bag, with other scraps of fabric. “Heron. I can’t just go to anyone. I need it to be believable for my father. All of the women I know would take the opportunity and run with it, but they could never convince my father. They’re not-“

ABANDON. To desist in doing, practicing. To forsake despite a duty or responsibility. Dylan had specifically requested his therapy sessions be with Anna Davenport but couldn’t hold his anger at the notice that he had been reassigned to a different doctor. Who the hell gave the fuck about someone bearing Lucas?