Random Scenes Novels & Stories

She immediately opens her eyes and looks around. They were standing at the bank of the river. They could see the city lights from the far corner of the river. The stunning moonlight has serene the whole environment. It has glowed the river with its shine. The naughty waves coming towards the bank and then welcome her with a naughty splash. The cool breeze brushes her cheeks and she closed her eyes to feel the silence of the breath-taking scenery. The sweet fragrance of fresh grass and water, freshen her nerves. A smile crept on her lips and she enjoyed the sweet whisper of the moment. After some time she opens her eyes and looked at Colt.

I was blessed to have this day with all of them. The place chosen by Ron and Scott was heaven. the smell of the wet earth soothes the mind We were surrounded by thick trees and the ground was covered with grass and small white wildflowers. The murmur sound of the river flowing, Buzzing of bees and flies, animals scampering through nearby, Birds chirping when you close your eyes is like a piece of music to ears.

I say leaving a worried Elsa with an angry Samuel. I find a good spot behind some dried tree trunks and relieve myself. I step back out and I find only Samuel. "Where is Elsa?" "I do-" "GUYS! EDEN!! SAMUEL!!! I SWEAR IT'S WATER! EDEN IT'S WATER!!" We hear Elsa's voice and I stare at Samuel who just turns in the direction of Elsa's voice stumping the ground as he marches towards her. We reach Elsa and low and behold, she is standing right in front of a spring!

“AHHHHHHH!” A seismic wave of high-pitched screams swept across the set, scaring the birds in the trees. “Can we watch?! Can we?! Please!” the girls begged in unison. Josh struck a thoughtful pose, pretending to consider the request. “Well, the scene will be outdoors, near the lake. You should be able to see it from the security fence.” He winked. “However, it will be quite far away, so you may not be able to see the details...”

“So you guys shoot everything at least twice, to be sure.” “Got it. D’you have anything in mind, Deshaun?” asked Ricky. “The lake by the Manor. Broad daylight if possible. And get me some B roll of Fran walking alone in the woods, sitting on the beach. You know what I like.” “Fran writing in the study would look fucking cool,” said Isaac. “Fuck you, Isaac,” I grunted. “Good call. Write it down, boys,” said Deshaun. “Yessir.” “Hey, guys, you remember I suck for this kind of thing, right?” I said.

Aaron sigh opening his fridge to bring out break for toast. Back at the bedroom, sleeping Amanda eye brow squeeze as she saw an unpleasant scene in her dream. The room was filled with blood, from the walls to the floor to the glass window was all full with blood. She saw a figure like Aaron standing as it kept shooting the already dead body on the bloody floor.

Dark room, soft music but there are no tight hugs. I grabbed the bucket of beer and the bowl of mixed popcorn and chocolate as I walked past the giant screen art installation virtual waves on the wall, giving an anamorphic illusion. I momentarily placed the bucket of beers at the floor as I unlocked the veranda. I scanned the area. It was so peaceful that you could only hear the soft onshore waves and the crickets of the animals. I grabbed the body sized towel and placed it as my mat as I opened the beer using a spoon. I halted for a second, looking at the stars as I fiddle with my beer.

The morning dew had cleared when Scarlet stood in another room within the lakeside mansion, gazing out at the surrounding mountain landscape. She was lost in thought, reminiscing about the memory flashes that had resurfaced during her training session with Mugshot. The stillness of the room was serene, the cool air wrapping around her like a quiet embrace, a solitude she desperately needed to gather herself.

Red, vibrant, beautiful roses peering out on the field. The scenery was indeed beautiful and for a moment I forgot how hungry I was. I walked the field, trying to enjoy the scenery, but when I touched a rose, a bloody human eye opened, shocking me to the bones as I backed away in horror, touching more of the roses behind me and all of them started opening up their bloody eyes as the sky turned red immediately. I gasped and immediately jerked up, realizing that I had fallen asleep.

“Let’s just... let’s just watch something. Distract ourselves from the fact that we’re roasting alive.” We ended up side by side on the rug, our shoulders not quite touching, but close enough that I could feel the heat radiating off her. We found some indie movie—one of those slow, artsy things where nobody talks much. About forty minutes in, the two female leads ended up in a bedroom. The scene was long, quiet, and incredibly graphic. They started kissing, and you could hear the sound of it over the low hum of the TV.