Sonic Thanksgiving Novels & Stories

I make a throaty noise of disapproval. “Okay…Let me freshen up first.” I drag the first word and she laughs wholeheartedly, “That's my sweet girl.” She compliments teasingly, giving me another kiss on the forehead then rises on her feet and walks out of the room. Of course it's thanksgivings and there's no way I would forget about it because it's the first long holiday since schools resumed. Even if I suddenly develop dementia and forget what day it is, my mother would remind me about it because it's her favourite holiday after Christmas. She loves Thanksgiving so much because it brings families together.

she chuckles, reminding me of tomorrow. Thanksgiving is the day when families reunite. The day when you have to sit down and act as if everything is perfect in life. The day you to suck up your hatred towards the world and everyone you dislike and be thankful. Thanksgiving for my family means a huge get together where all their coworkers and friends flood our house, bringing store-bought pumpkin pies and fruitcakes. Oh, and let's not forget the endless bottles of cheap wine.

The Swift house is worthy to be called a beautiful mansion. It is Thanksgiving! A day set aside for people to give thanks for what they have. Families and friends get together for a meal which traditionally includes a roast turkey, stuffing potatoes, vegetables, cranberry sauce, gravy and pumpkin pie. Meagan could hear different voices as they approached the large dinning area. She knew today’s lunch and discussion would be centered around her. And she had prayed that Aunt Julia shouldn’t make it to Thanksgiving today.

"And high, little cousin. Ugh, I wish you were here to turn up with the family, a lot of people wanna meet you." I smiled. "I wish I was there too, I want to meet everyone as well." I could hear commotion in the background, and someone asking Vanessa who she was on the phone with. "Who is this?" A familiar voice said on the phone. "Hey Marcus, it's Dylan." "Ohh what's up cuz, how was your Thanksgiving?" "It was okay, ate a lot of food, how about you?" "It was lit!" He laughed. "We're still turning up right now, you should come out."

I picked up my phone from the dining seat by my side and smiled when I saw that it was a text from Dean. Ice-cream Man: Hey Chip. Me: Hey. Ice-cream Man: So, you were right. This was the best thanksgiving yet. Me: For real? Ice-cream Man: For real. Thanksgiving is actually a pretty rad holiday. Me: Told you lol. Ice-cream Man: I bet thanksgiving was great for you too. I was about to type my response when I heard a voice startle me from above my shoulder. "If he's making you smile this much and he hasn't even said one amusing thing, then he's definitely something."

Everyone is enjoying the food, and to mixed amounts the company also; in fact the only one glaring at anyone is my father in my general direction from time to time, and I can certainly live with that. Things progress like that to coffee and pumpkin pie, when Alice suddenly speaks up, looking all ecstatic and ready to bounce in her chair as she grabs Nate's hand on her left, and Rose's on her right. "We forgot to say what we're all thankful for! Come on, everybody, we need to do this or it's not a proper Thanksgiving!" I have to bite down on my tongue to keep from groaning, but of course no one protests – keeping Alice from her perceived traditions is like stealing a small child's cotton cand

“My only family is Enzo, and we don’t need to ritualistically gorge ourselves on an annual basis to affirm our relationship.” Lora flicked him. “That’s not what this holiday is about, dummy.” “Could you think of something you’re grateful for that has happened over the past year?” Lilith asked, desperate to salvage this sinking ship. “Sure, Thanksgiving has been commercialized. And some people might disagree with celebrating it. But it is a good time to reflect. What’s something you’re thankful for?” Alexei’s glance immediately slid over to Lora, and he blushed. “Meeting new friends, obviously,” he said. “I don’t know how much anyone has traveled around this table, but it can be lonely not kn

My mom raised up her hands indicating that she had something that she wanted to say and stood up “ I want to specially thank you all for coming and deciding to spend thanksgiving in my husband house even though this wasn’t the tradition that we normally do in this family but I am most grateful that I was able to do this . “ first off , I want to say a big thank you to shuan if it weren’t for him none of us would be here , I think that he made all of this to be possible and also one of the many reasons why I wanted a lot of us to be here is because I have something to share with everyone of us and I want all of you to have and partake in our joy “ “ So today being Thanksgiving , my husband an

Leo settled back into his chair, accepting a slice of the pie Anna had insisted on making despite her fatigue, and let himself be drawn back into the warmth of conversation and connection. Later, after the dishes were done and their guests had either departed or settled into the guest rooms, Leo and Silas sat on their deck, wrapped in blankets and watching the stars emerge in the clear November sky. "Best Thanksgiving ever," Leo said, echoing the words he'd spoken on their first anniversary. "The first of many," Silas agreed. "I can already see it—next year, with more people, more stories, more reasons to be grateful." Leo nodded, already planning the harvest festival they'd discussed. It wo

Thanksgiving is right around the corner and neither one of us has family here, except my brother. Before I met Antonio, Amy, Chad, Joe, Austin and I always had a Friendsgiving. This year, I’ve been through so much hell that I just wanted to have the holidays with my husband. We are finally able to go on that trip that we were at one time planning.