Song One Moment In Time By Whitney Houston Novels & Stories

Ivy's urgent cry echoed through the halls. "It's too late, Ivy. The wine was poisoned." My voice was weak, barely a whisper. "I'm sorry. I should have listened to you. I should have stayed at the hospital and waited for my surgery. But I was greedy. I just wanted to see Reyn one last time." "Selena, I know. I know everything." Ivy's voice broke, and she sobbed uncontrollably. "Stop talking! Somebody, get the emergency team ready!" After a grueling and perilous rescue attempt, the outcome was clear.

I'm caught by surprise when he immediately starts singing a random song and I concentrate on his voice which is heavenly even though I don't understand the lyrics of the song but it calms me down and I'm able to force myself to breathe again. "Are you okay?" He asks me. "Yes." I say. "I'll get the doctor." He tells me and leaves. I'll bet that bitchy Mrs Cruz doesn't know that her husband has such a lovely voice and this makes me smile but my smile soon fades when I realize that I've just jumped from fire into a very hot frying pan.

It looked like he was half asleep but she knew he was conscious when he started singing the Macarena. She nudged him with her foot. "Jackson? Are you ok?" Ava asked him quietly. She didn't have the voice to speak any louder at the moment. "Hm? Oh Ava! Look what I found! It's me!" He slurred, lifting the Jack Daniels in his hand for her to see. "He's my best friend." Jackson mumbled. "Jackson I want to go home." Ava sniffled. Jackson sobered up slightly at the sound Ava's broken voice. He looked at her guiltily and stood up, stumbling a little but Ava reached out to put his arm over her small shoulders.

I have been so dragged into this whole mess that I didn’t even realize how much I missed him, the good old time, his singing! The Dj caught his tune and he mixed his tapes to match him, creating a very lulling sound. Dawn drew closer to the mic and then his melodious voice poured out. I recognized the song right on the second line and I felt everything in me breaking. All the resolutions and walls I have been trying to build came tumbling down when he poured his heart in front of the world with Bryan Adam's words.

The sound of firecrackers detonating, the sound of wedding music, and the sound of the crowds greeted the prince. A hard hit on her head made Pan Xi Yin collapse. All she saw was a blackout.

"Where are we going anyway?" "And ruin the surprise?" He shook his head. "Fuck no." "Daniel." "Rose. Rosemary?" She wrinkle her nose, "No." "Okay, Rose. Just Rose. Pick one and let's go," We're running out of time." "I don't want to buy another clothes!" She exclaims, loudly. The store is deserted, so only the women behind the counter that seem to care, motioning her to lower her voice down. She nods mutely.

mind trying to figure out how to get back to them. She lowered her head and started looking at the table rather than the man which caught their attention, and they all began to stare at her as she quickly was putting piece by piece into a more significant puzzle that she didn’t even know was there. It was starting to make sense now. Her whole life was beginning to make sense now; she had been working for this moment since she was nearly ten years old. The theory that she had come up with then was that she wanted to travel back in time, but she didn’t know how she didn’t understand that there was no magical machine that can take you back into the past. So the part of the theory that she had

Before she could say anything, Yohan said, “Yvonne, how about you sing a song for Dad? Maybe he’ll come back when he hears it.” Without hesitation, Yvonne immediately began to sing in a sweet voice. “How long will I love you?” “As long as stars are above you.” “And longer if I can.” “How long will I need you?” “As long as the seasons need to.” “Follow their plan.” “How long will I be with you?” “As long as the sea is bound to.” “Wish upon the star.”

My wobble knees were almost vibrating in the white sneakers, I had on. Other hand was just at the side of the flowery dress I had on. My eyes loitered to the crowd’s impatient faces, till I found Cole’s… He gave me a re-assuring look. “Well I think we…all know this piece by Whitney Houston,” I muttered before I started. “Clock strikes upon the hour And the sun begins to fade,” My voice was a husky mess. It looked like no one was even interested. “Still enough time to figure out How to chase my blues away,”

My eyes caught that o the judges staring at me in awe; Theo was a bit grinning, Axel had no expression on, Aiden gave me a wink, Sophia only rolled her eyes, why Nicki just smiled. I clearly remembered Axel’s words telling me not to be to focus on my singing by closing my eyes without sparing the crowd a glance; I vowed not to do that mistake again. Well, it has been part of me to sing while my eyes is close, especially when singing an emotional song, but this time, I’m gonna carry the people along. The soft sound playing from the Piano awakens my spirit as the Pianist gave me the intro to the song. I am to perform ‘Where Do Broken Hearts Go’ by Whiney Houston, one of the best musicians then