Micro Novels & Stories

Today was Monday, so the parking lot was filled with cars. I paid attention to the teacher for the next fifteen minutes, but something caught my attention outside. A familiar figure walked out into the parking lot and leaned against his car. After a while, someone else approached-a blonde girl with long, tanned legs, showcased by her mini-skirt. She tried to hug him, but he simply unlocked the car and got in. She followed suit, and the tinted windows prevented me from seeing inside. A pang of unease coursed through my chest. I shouldn't be feeling this way, but I couldn't help it. Images of what they might be doing in the car played out in my mind, and I sighed, forcing myself to focus on my

She could’ve made it to the door unnoticed if they were humans, Kimberly thought to herself feeling slightly annoyed. “Sweetie, I know you must be hungry. I made…” “I need some fresh air.” Kimberly said, cutting her off. This made Christine really sad, Kimberly could see it. She was a bit touched and had wanted to immediately apologize, but she had to keep up her act. “O-okay. Go ahead.” Christine quietly said and turned around, returning back to the kitchen. # “Hello?” Alan answered his phone after two rings. “Hello, beta Alan. This is beta Donald from the white moon pack.”

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GG stretched her hand forth to collect the phone "But Aunt Gracy... " he protested but later gave in, giving his grandma the phone Go GG!!! "To play it fair, Melody, your phone please? " she said "But I wasn't even pressing it" her silence made me realise her decision is final. I searched my pocket for my phone but I couldn't find it OMG! my iPhone X Max is missing, I saved for almost a year to get that phone "OhMyGod" I said "What? " Aunt Gracy asked

He questioned amusedly. “You would be surprised, man. I been around this place way too long not to know who comes and who goes. Is you got a problem with that?” The man raised a brow just as Dexter ignored him and made to close the window. “Wait!” The man exclaimed, holding his hands out to stop Dexter from closing it. “I’m just kidding man,” he smiled widely to reveal missing front teeth. Dexter hissed when he touched the car. “Okay, he’s possessive of his things. That’s cool. So who is you here for? Tiny, Telephone, Camera or Chains? Because I know for sure you ain’t hanging around here for Macy.” He waited patiently for Dexter’s answer but he just got a blank look.

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I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

Myra decided to change her clothes before joining the lunch. After taking shower she looked at herself in the mirror. A 22 year old girl's reflection got reflected. A girl with 5 feet 11 inch height, ocean blue eyes, golden brown hair, perfect jawline and slim but masculine figure. People used to tell her that she is the mini version of Minerva. Myra sometimes thought in her mind, she really has very few features from her father Rana Pratap. Maybe only a bit of face cutting she has got. She wore a half sleeve t-shirt, with a black skinny jeans.

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