Ozamu Dazai Novels & Stories

“Ariana, I need threads, and sewing needles. It’s time for a little work to be done…” ********************************* “Wow.” I heard Ezra say as he entered the gala. The amount of perfume that filled the room stopped me from catching his scent as I focused on the violet dress that I was sewing. The dress was somewhat too loose around the girl despite it being too exposed, and tightening it around her waist bringing out her curves. I had also sewed a skirt up for the dress to reach her knees, bringing out her legs rather than her bum whenever she kneeled down to get anything.

I take in a deep breath as I reach my locker to get what I need for the first two periods. Punching in the combination of my locker and opened it up only to find a beautiful bunch of wild daisies. My most absolute favourite flower, excitement, washes over me as I drop my school bag on the floor and pick up the delicate bouquet, trying not to break anything in the process. I bring the flowers up to my face breathing in the beautiful scent that reminds me of him.

I slowly went inside my apartment and in an instant, I fell on my bedsheet cover and fell asleep because I felt so tired. “Choose your side!” “I have to leave” “Please, don’t go” “Wake up, son” “Isaac” I woke up because of the dreams and the voices that whispered in my head. I remember now. He is Uzmael. The one who owns the white smoke and he is the one who wants to conquer God’s throne. He has a big ambition to rule the human and the spiritual world. I tried to recall his face but I couldn't remember even though I saw his face. It keeps on deleting in my memory. I tried to go back to sleep but I can’t sleep anymore. The sun is set high in the sky and it is already morning. Everybody is bu

Something with the way he smiled, did not set well with her, there was a starnge jealousy, something she oculd not name, something she did not want to name. Buried herself in work and a romantic book was her exit from the world however now, someone was occupying her mind nowadays. Something that did not set well with her morals. . Later that day Ansuhka was instructed to give Abhinn and Dinesh the resume file, at last she was given two resumes, one of them was janvi’s to call her and issue an appointment letter to her as the new ielts teacher at STRAIGHLINE the starnge ache was back in her chest