Pink Widgets Novels & Stories

There was a pink backdrop and also pink table clothes and a pink ruffled curtain emphasizing today’s theme. A glass of pink lemonade with white and pink straw was served and a plate of pink candies, pink coated chocolates, a pink cake with white and silver icing in the middle of the table with a glass bottle of pink and white marshmallows and packed pink gift packs and there were pink plastic cups, spoons, forks emphasizing the day's theme.

"We’re nobodies now. You realize that? We’re just two girls in a hole." "That was the plan, wasn't it?" Pim asked, leaning back against the cold wall, exhausted. Suddenly, a rhythmic ping echoed in the darkness. It was soft, melodic—the sound of an incoming notification. Pim froze. She looked down at the floor, where a small, waterproof personal data-pad, shielded from the EMP by its rugged casing, had been kicked loose from the debris. It lay face-up, its screen flickering with a single, glowing red notification icon.

He put his arm around my shoulder. " You both carry on." I slip away from his hold and pace inside. Rita gazes up at me and immediately comes to my side, " You'll wear pink! Please? " She says in a requesting tone. It's her wedding, I can do this for her. There are only white and light colors in my cupboard. There's only one pink shirt, one pink top in my cupboard. I've hardly worn pink twice or thrice in these past seven years, " Can you do this? We'll get the opportunity to see you in different colors. " She makes her puppy face.

"Let me in. I need to see how Zach is doing." The bodyguard answered in a low voice, "Mr. Labarre ordered no one is allowed inside." Wynona snapped, clearly unhappy, "Don't you know who I am? I'm his fiancée." The apple in my hand instantly lost its appeal. I tossed it into the trash without a second thought. I turned my gaze toward the door, regaining my usual indifference. "The person you hired... seems to be lost in her character now."

I should’ve been prepared for the pink princess bathroom. The walls and vanity were soft pink. The sink, toilet, and tub were white. The floor, shower, and sink were white marble with gold veins, and all the hardware was gold. The pink aside, it was a nice bathroom, and I appreciated the glass shower surround because even though the glass was steamed, I could easily see the outline of Hana’s naked body facing away from me.

I flashed him a smile, heading back to whisk myself under the sheets. “Take it wherever you’re going. It’s a protective jade.” He yelled behind me. “Yes, sir!” It was impossible to carry such a stone all around. It had edges that fit up to a hexagon and a weird drawing of a yin-yang symbol, supposedly. The whole school would definitely think I’m some shaman trying to hold the females into some kind of fraternity. I walked past the monochrome-colored tiles, dropping the newspaper collection and the weird-looking stone on the dining table.

After greeting the two busy gamers, I sat down with Pink Ranger and kept her company. Though Gray would never reveal her best friends' secrets to me, she talked about them all the time. Which meant I was aware of the basics when it came to each one of them. Like I knew that Pink Ranger worked in Acanthis, an international shipping and logistics company based in our city. A successful business that her girlfriend (who was currently screaming childish profanities at our TV) was set to inherit in the future.

But before anyone could ask a gloating Portia what the meeting was all about, the door to the meeting room slammed open. And in stormed Daniel Winters. His eyes narrowed to slits as he made his way in, ignoring everyone who greeted him. Portia cocked her head and puckered her bright pink sausage lips. Of late, the lady was obsessed with the colour pink. She had on an extremely revealing pink bodycon dress that barely covered her augmented breasts, eye blinding pink nail extensions and a shocking pink Hermes Birkin handbag that house her little pup, who, no surprise had dyed pink ears.

"As we all know, the farming group depends on what we foragers gather around, your job is to bring back seeds, plants or anything that could help them keep the plants here alive. Your assignment today is to go out there and get me plants. Remember to keep an eye out for a good water spot that isn't contaminated. Those who come back with plants will graduate and become standard Foragers but those of you that come back empty handed would- well you will help the community in other ways." He pauses to stare at each and everyone of us and continues. "You all know your partners, you have till the end of the day to submit your plants. You may all go." We all rise and head to the big gates which sep

She called but Pink couldn't bring herself to give a reply. "Look at me Pink... C'mon!" Jasmine urged. "Pink?" Jasmine drawled when she noticed she wouldn't even raise up her head to look at them. Slowly, pink raised up her head... Jasmine couldn't recognize the Pink sitting in front of her... Her face looked puffy and stained with tears.. They were dark circles round her eyes.. Jasmine felt pity for her. "I'm... I'm sorry Jasmine.." Pink spoke up, choking on her tears. "I.. I was selfish,, I.. I didn't know what came over me. I'm really sorry.." She burst into tears.