Sour Apples Novels & Stories

“Apples! Apples! Apples! Who wants some candied apples?” An old vendor's voice caught his attention. Stepping forward to its stall as he looks at the delicious apples displayed perfectly upon the stick in front of him. The candied apples' sweet scent lingers in his nose. As everything is new and the first for him, he is in amazement to see such in his life. “Do you want one, boy?”

BMOM ➭ 129 ꕤ ꕤ ꕤ ARYM ZCHRYNNE “MaiMai” – I couldn’t help but smile at my friend’s reactions. It was obvious he was jealous. I stood and walked over to the pantry where Apple was. I suddenly remembered I asked Jasper to buy mangoes and strawberries—I was planning to dip them in vinegar with lots of onions and cucumber.

I reach for an apple. "You can't eat that. " he states "Hun? " I question. He just said I should eat and now he's saying I shouldn't? Is he nuts or something!? "Apples are acidic. It can't be the first thing you'd consume. It would only make things worse" he explains. ~well someone's a secret nerd! I reach for an orange. "Not that either. " he says. "Seriously, you don't pay attention in Biology class?" He taunts.

"And, why did they do that?" "Because of the apples, of course. As you can see, we have apple trees on both sides of the street. We also have an apple cultivation base where we produce banana-flavored apples, lychee-flavored apples, and more. You name it, we have it. Our apples are delicious."

I shook my head and opened my palm. Then apples appeared in my palm, they floated on it, and I showed it to Devon. “All of these apples came from the same tree, the same level of sweetness, nutrition, and anything.” Little clouds show up above the apples. Soon it started raining. Then some apples turned black. “Some apples turned black and became a poison.” I looked up at him. “Among those apples, what will you choose?” “Are you saying I am a poison of this pack?”

Aditi said in a sarcastic tone and Maurvi raised her eyebrow at her and then smiled. " Aww. I know the nutritive value of almost each and every food item. I think Apple is just overrated. There are many other food items that are as good as apples. If you want I can give you a detailed account of all of them. But right now I am here to enjoy the engagement ceremony of our dear friends. And... yes, I have heard about the saying - An apple a day keeps the doctor away. But I will tell you the extended version. It goes like this...

Marcus's face darkened, feeling somewhat uneasy. Phyllis looked at Mr. Marcus, hesitated for a moment, and calmly said, "Sapote, also known as the fruit of desire. In other words, it's a love fruit that can stir up desires in people. Do you understand?" "Damn, what kind of weird stuff is this?" Mr. Marcus couldn't help but curse. This was too eerie. No wonder there was a sickeningly sweet smell to it.

He nodded towards them. “Oranges are addictive though. Thousand years ago no one could exist without their morning OJ’s.” Darius frowned slightly. “Did not understand that at all. But if you are asking me, I choose apples.. It’s very simple. Oranges are very bright, flashy and... bright and flashy does not mean anything good. Once one of us tried a huge bright red mushroom and ended up with food poisoning.” “Apples are red.” Nicolai picked up one. “They Are red and flashy....”

Maria teased and I smiled at her leaning my head on our joined hands “drink your juice, get some sugar inside your system before you go out with the chocolates” “I’m starting to wonder how much food do these people consume” I said taking a sip of the juice making Maria laugh. “Believe me, I ask that question to myself on an almost daily basis” Daniel, Thomas’s younger brother said and my eyes widened at the fact that he had probably heard the whole thing. “Mr. Daniel, I apologize…”

The Air smelled like earth and apples and autumn, and the low sun was painting everything in this gorgeous golden light that made even the fucking grass look magical. The first row of apple trees appeared, branches heavy with fruit, and Miles consulted the map Patricia had given us. "Okay, so... according to this light guy here, these are the Honeycrisp. Apparently they're the best for eating. It says 'fresh super crisp, sweet-tart balance,' alli of that." He reached up and plucked an apple from a low-hanging branch, examining it. "See? You want to look for ones that are fully colored, no green, and twist them gently. If they come off easily, they're ripe."