Novel & Cerita Nightingale Novel

A little girl in a room. She walked slowly in the pitch dark. Then, the little girl turned on the light to illuminate the place. At that moment, the little girl saw something flowing near her feet. She was immediately shocked when she saw the blood flowing towards her. The little girl immediately screamed while fear enveloped her tiny body. “AHH!!!” A girl who fell asleep on her bed alone, she screamed in fear and immediately opened her eyes and woke up from her sleep. Then, the girl sat on her bed holding the blanket that covered her whole body.

With that I fell into a deep slumber. I woke up with a pain in my neck,it wasn't easy sleeping on the bare floor. Also it seemed I had caught a cold, I sneezed and my eyes watered. I checked the time on my Watch..it was one of my most prized possession, it was given to me by Christine as a birthday gift. It was 6:30 AM. I quickly arranged myself, I was hungry as hell,but there was no way I could get anything to eat. The restaurant usually opens by 7:30AM, it would be a very long time but I have no choice.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

“Huh. For some reason I thought it was torn down. And no…it’s been closed for years.” “Thanks.” I lock Lucas’s Range Rover and put the key fob back in my purse. The feather is in there, and I run my finger over it before pulling it out. Keeping it down at my side, I’m soothed by the feel of it in my hand. “So, the glamour is gone.” Naomi crosses her arms. “Maybe it was broken when you killed that thing.” Nicole puts on her sunglasses and goes to the crosswalk. “But do you feel that?” She holds out her hands.

"No..." I was awakened by soft whimpers coming from somewhere nearby. Slowly, I opened my eyes and was greeted by the darkness of the room, lit only by a small lampshade. I wasn’t used to sleeping in such darkness. I got up, slipped on my slippers, and stepped out of the room, curious about where the whimpering was coming from—it sounded like someone was in distress. I was about to go downstairs when I noticed Ravi’s door wasn’t fully closed. I walked toward it slowly, intending to shut it, when I heard something from inside.

Before she head upstair, Lucille hand her the glass of milk she was holding. It's already morning when Nigel woke up. He rubbed his forehead and groaned when he suddenly felt a headache. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the white ceiling and room, then he realized that he was in the hospital. When he turned to his side, he saw a woman who had rested her head on the edge of his bed. He recalled the incident at the bar last night and remembered that Nathalie was with him when he sent there. "N-nathalie..." He murmured. He reached out wanting to stroke the woman's head, but she suddenly woke up. "M-mom?" Nigel didn't know whether to be disappointed or what to see that the woman was non oth

Not wanting to cry and ruin my day even more. I should try to sleep. It was almost two in the morning, and tomorrow I had to meet with Joe. I hesitated about removing the nightgown, then decided to sleep in it. After all, it was unlikely that I would ever wear it again. I turned off the lights except for those by my bedside, poked the crackling fire, then decided to leave it ablaze for the extra warmth it provided. I climbed into bed and knew I would never sleep, not tonight. There was a novel on my bedside table, a gift from Michael. I was about to reach for it when something caught my eye, and I stared at the balcony doors facing my bed. For a second I had thought the knob on the door had

She whispered under her breath with a smile on her face. Her body, a fleeting silhouette against the night sky, disappeared into the darkness. The city lights, once a source of comfort, now witnessed her descent into oblivion. A sickening thud echoed through the rainy night, followed by a blood-curdling scream. A nurse, drawn by the noise, rushed to the window, her heart pounding in her chest. She gasped, her eyes wide with horror, as she witnessed the tragic scene below. Nora’s lifeless body lay sprawled on the concrete, a stark reminder of the darkness that had consumed her.

She let out an exasperated sigh and muttered to herself, "These people never listen to the nurse." With a mix of pain and fear, Rithanya carefully lowered herself into the wheelchair. The nurse, showing no signs of empathy, pushed her through the chaotic hallway towards the examination room. Rithanya's unease grew with each passing moment. She felt paranoid, as if she were navigating a nightmare. Along the hallway, she spotted sick patients lying on the floor, adding to her sense of dread. It appeared that many of them had suffered severe burns, likely in a fire accident. The sight was enough to make Rithanya's stomach churn, and she felt a wave of nausea wash over her. As her anxiety peaked

Noel stood nearby, a silent pillar of support, his eyes reflecting the gravity of the situation. The ambulance cut through the city streets, its wailing sirens creating an ominous symphony against the backdrop of the night. Inside, Nicholas drifted in and out of consciousness, flashes of fragmented memories spinning through his mind. He could hear voices, distant yet familiar, echoing in his ears. Alicia's voice, trembling with emotion, "Stay with us, Nicholas. Please, don't leave." Nicholas coughed, then said, "I'll be fine, Alicia. Don't worry too much, um?"