Random Things To Say Novels & Stories

the question "I can't promise anything if you don't say all your sentences clearly!" "I hope.. you stay alive and breathe" I said in a low voice, even I'm sure he couldn't hear what I just said. I smiled sadly while shaking my head. It's so sad when you can't say whatever you want to say. "Then I'll say goodbye first"

"Do you know any of them?" "Honestly, no," he let out a short laugh. "Well you should, they're great," I replied. "Alright, I’ll believe you," he said again. There was an awkward silence again as I ran out of things to say. I was uncomfortable with this silence and I was desperate to make the situation better. Okay, what do I say now? Uh... Make small talk! It's not that hard! Come on, say something, or he'll think that you're some kind of anti-social weirdo. Talk about the weather!

《Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel like alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it difinitely makes me believe in something..》

Breathe in one two three four five Breathe out one two three four five "If you ever catch yourself wondering why you're doing this, just remind yourself that you're doing this for whatever hobby or interest or collection that you're doing and that there are better things to be doing with your time that you're not doing because you're working, because you need the money to be doing the things that you love, alright? You're doing this to write that novel, to make that painting, or pottery piece, or to buy those tulips for your garden. Not because you like standing around while some lady, with her screaming toddler, screams in your face and spits on ya', alright?"

I'm just here for a quick fun. I began to type in some of my interests that I'd always type in. My usual interests which are New York, food, gummy worms, green tea, cherub, books, art, and the last part was something I've never typed before, I typed in Gage Stockholm. Yes I typed in Gage Stockholm and I don't know why. You're chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! You both like books Stranger: do u like books about sex? You have disconnected.

‌ I said. "I w‍alk⁠ somet‌i⁠mes," he s‍a‍i‍d. "When I need to think⁠." "I d‌idn't know t‍hat about you," I‌ said. "Ther⁠e are t⁠h‍ings you don't k‍now yet," he⁠ said. "Y⁠et," I said. "Yet,"‍ he said. ‍

You are perfect just as you are. Buy your friend something kind instead. Take them out for a meal, or better yet, cook them a meal. Shout their coffee. Give or buy them a plant, a massage, or a candle and tell them you love them when you give it to them. Like those little pair of panties that we had to buy after the missing napkins situation.

◇RITHINK POV◇ I'm sleeping on my bed peacefully this mobile ringing I lifted it and said "hello who is this" another person shouted "don't you know who the hell I'm" oh no its candy I'm dead I said "ahh candy I didn't noticed" she replied "what you didn't noticed you sleeping like a pig idiot did you forgotten what I said" I replied "fine I'm going I remember" She said "good go and do what I said"

I play the message, ' Hi. errm I've signed the divorce papers as requested, I just wanted to make a one last request, please can you not make errm our separation public for the next 2 months, I dont want my relatives to be alerted of this news just yet. So yeah thats all (a long pause) Good Bye'.

𝘁 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀. 𝗔𝗡𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁, 𝗜 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘇𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺. 𝗪𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼 𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝗶𝘁.