Random Scenes Novels & Stories

Not blinking. Something really isc razy. I feel it deep in my bones.

Tamara- Unexpected Intruder. # data-p-id=cc4f44409bc5408c647f60fffa1f7107,A:N} This next scene happened few days prior to the recent prank incident. data-p-id=7a68e32a0860a7ddf1848852a2c21d0b, It's a wonderful day at the beach. I’m alone with no one to disturb my peaceful afternoon and my thoughts because not many people visit the beach on a Tuesday afternoon to enjoy the warm weather and welcome the rhythmic movement of the water.

The room is filled with a sense of hope and resilience, as they embrace the uncertain future together. In vihaan’s bedroom vihaan was sleeping peacefully. In his dream, Vihaan found himself in a surreal landscape. The sky was a mesmerizing blend of vibrant colors, swirling and shifting like a living canvas. Trees with leaves of silver and gold danced to an unheard melody, and rivers flowed with liquid crystal. It was a world unlike any he had ever seen, both awe-inspiring and unsettling.

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You can walk around there. [End Scene]

AMARA'S APARTMENT - DAY TO EVENING The soft glow of the setting sun spills through the window, casting a warm hue across Amara's apartment. Amara stands in front of the canvas, her thoughts a chaotic swirl of emotions. As she dips her brush into vibrant colours, it's as if her hands have disconnected from her mind, moving with an autonomy driven by an unspoken need for escape.

“See those painted murals, all around the carousel?” Bobby reluctantly looked away from Sandy to the murals all around the carousel’s stationary center. Alternated with mirrors were different countryside scenes. A yellow sunlit path winding through a forest. A pond in the middle of a clearing. Crumbled, rustic looking steps leading to a stately old manor. A bubbling creek in another forest, and a field of yellow wildflowers. When Sandy began speaking again, Bobby found he couldn’t pull his gaze away from the vistas spinning before him.

Around them the burning trees against the steaming grounds were severely damaged full with cratered surfaces most of them emitting smokes as hot gentle wind moves in place of the suspense among Randall and Priscilla. Even though this was never the story or things the Egregious being could possibly thought of for it first time in their world, but to the Egregious being it was more... captivating! “Today is my lucky day.” Fake Randall rejoiced. “I’m in shock to see how great and mighty you are fallen in love with your King--"

Elyn is getting ready for dinner time. Before thats he wanted to clean up, change clothes, then she decided to go back to the room. Elyn thought the room was empty because as far as she knew Carol was also outside the room. But it turns out that once come inside, what Elyn finds is Carol sobbing in the corner of the room, crying. Or is she mistaken? because Carol with her image so far does not give the impression of a weak and fragile girl, moreover, which is identical to crying.