Pretty Bubbles In The Air Novels & Stories

“Don’t you remember what happened last time?” I look down my nose at the glass. The hemoglobin molecule is on the rim of the glass, pushing against the tip of my nose, preventing me from drinking the champagne. My nose pushes up to look like a pig's nose from the pressure. I jump back with a gasp and give it a stunned look, then turn my gaze to Amy and Estelle. Do they see it? When I look back at the glass, the miniature figure is gone. “Is everything okay, Zara?” Estelle looks at me with concern. Clearly, didn’t the red spot on the glass or they would freak out?

"Okay, Cupcake. I think we can use the time to play a small game?" He asked me while forming an air bubble with the help of his wand. He pushed that towards me and it blasted near my neck creating tingles on my skin. I chuckled and snapped my fingers creating hundreds of air bubbles behind me and it started hitting him one by one without giving a gap for him perform any magic. When half of them had crashed over him, I could feel he was getting frustrated and he closed his eyes and focused his mind. To my surprise, all the bubbles burst at a time and he opened his eyes with a victorious smile which turned into a fake glare. He moved quickly toward me and I took that as a cue and moved faster

Caelum dragged me towards the shining lights, his face split in a wide grin. As we draw closer, I noticed the humming machines and big bloated stuffs that floated up on the air with a huge basket at its base. Before I even open my mouth to ask questions, Caelum put his arms on my shoulders to stop me from taking a step back, “No need to be afraid of it, this is called a hot air balloon.”

Leaning down slightly, he whispered, “The King has said I can’t let you touch alcoholic drinks.” I couldn’t help but giggle, shaking my head at his loyalty to Ace’s orders. “I want lemonade, please,” I said, turning to the bartender with a polite smile. He returned the smile warmly. "Would you like it with still or sparkling water?” “Sparkling water? Like… if I drink it, will my body start to glow or burn?” I asked, genuinely surprised by the term. He chuckled softly, “No, mam. Sparkling water is just regular water, but with bubbles in it. It’s fizzy, like soda, but without the sugar or flavors.”

We can look at the purple light erupting it is quite a sight. I look at him and answer, '' yeah that sounds nice.'' We walk outside and he puts a blanket on the ground. He lays down and opens his arms. I lay in his arms while looking at the sky of the air bubble. Every minute or so a purple light erupts from somewhere and it is just like watching fireworks. I take a deep sigh and think to myself that I have never felt so happy.

, She mumble "What did you just say to me?!!", Anthony boomed in fury. How dare she bring his sister into thi She opened her mouth to give him a reply, but she exited her mouth her mouth was not what she was expectin As she opened her to reply him, she felt funny, and suddenly, a surge of fluid emitted from her system like larva leaving a volcano, and she threw up on Anthony. Before long, Anthony was completely drenched in vomit

Aria I soaked in the warm tub, playing with bubbles. I scooped some more and gently threw them up. They floated, and my eyes followed their every movement. Just as they started descending, I raised a hand—and they stopped. “Wow,” I gasped, amazed by this.

The sky was raining plastic. It wasn't the soft, fluttering descent of snow or the rhythmic beat of rain. It was the heavy, whistling sound of thousands of small, aerodynamic canisters. As the red parachutes caught the wind, the night air filled with a metallic, chemical smell—the scent of a factory being born in the clouds. "Sam, look out!" I screamed from the edge of his hoodie pocket. A canister smashed into the windshield of a parked car nearby, spider-webbing the glass. The lid didn't just open; it **vaporized**.

Umalis ang mga dalaga't binatilyo na naglalaro ng badminton malapit sa kanilang kinaroroonan kaya nagpasya sila ni Joy na maglaro muna bago lumusong sa pool. Dahil naka T-shirt, sagabal ito sa pagpalo niya kaya panay ang pulot niya sa shuttle cock. "Pagod ka na, Gie?" pangangamusta ni Joy. "Hindi ako napagod sa kakahampas ng raketa, napagod ako sa kapupulot nito," tukoy sa shuttle cock. Natawa si Joy sa kanyang tinuran. "Saglit lang, hubarin ko na lang itong T-shirt, maliligo rin naman tayo pagkatapos nito." Sabay hubad sa suot na T-shirt at naiwan ang pulang two piece.