Spoonful Quotes Novels & Stories

"My love. I'm very fine. I had managed to miss the bullet. Now stop worrying about me." He patted her head. Smiling brightly. There was a brief pin dropping silence . All Alex did was stroke her hair. She looked at him then said, "I'm hungry. Like her, hungry and tasty." Alex jumped to his feet. This was one of the toxin effects. Strange hunger and dry throat. He sighed. "It will make you chicken soup. Do you like that?" She managed a nod. In the next few minutes Alex returns with a flax full of chicken soup. He carried her to sea, wedging her back with a pillow. He waited for her to finish eating. She could only chew slowly and careful not to choke.

“Just eat it.” I stared at the spoon, then at the disaster Damon presented to me in form of a soup. Silently, I prayed to the moon goddess to come save me.

Why did she suddenly decide to leave then? He kept his questions to himself and finished up his food. He cleared up the dishes quickly. When he picked up the spoon, the memory of her shoving it into his mouth flashed in his mind. A smile crossed his face. Who would believe in this life he could share a spoon with another human being, talk more of a princess? "Why are you smiling at a spoon?" Kitanna suddenly came behind him, startling him. 'I might just die from all this embarrassment', he thought. "Ummm… I was just putting it away.." he stuttered, pushing the spoon quickly into the cabinet. Kitanna shook her head with a smile.

"Smile more often." "Mae if you please come here and taste this to see if its to youre liking." Loren says suddenly as he opens the drawer to the silverware, pulling out spoons for everyone. "Okay." I say getting up from the table, walking over to Loren, he hands me a spoon with soup on it. I quickly blow on it to cool it down. Bringing the spoon to my mouth, the soup spilling into my mouth, it was absouletly heavenly. "Mm, its delicious, however try adding abit of garlic salt to it. Promise you it makes it even better." I say looking up at him, his expresion curious.

I didn't even read the caption , l just foced a smile on my face. "They are really funny", She cackled all the way to the single serve coffee maker. "I forgot to bring it for you",she went on as she brewed a cup for me. "It's fine", l retorted as l watched her put two spoons of sugar. Yes the weaning had started because two spoons of sugar were not for me.

"If I had, I might have—" She ate the first spoonful and stopped talking. He watched her. She pulled the spoon from her lips and looked at it and said, earnestly, "You have to try this." "I'm fine." "No, genuinely—" She loaded the spoon and held it out across the table, not quite certain she'd thought this through, "—just one bite, it's honestly—"

I thought he'd be proud to know I've memorised all the utensils on which to use for what but he's a tough one to please because I stutter the moment he asked me to demonstrate on how to use the spoon for soup in case it's hot. "You do it half moon crescent," he runs his spoon in the soup in front of him, "Not blowing it as if you're playing trumpet." I giggle again and pick up my soup spoon, copying his act, "Like this?"

He rubs her back and she gestures to the problematic spoons, “I don’t see a difference, the size is the same, the position on the table is virtually indistinguishable from this other spoon. But using it for anything other than its intended purpose is ‘frowned upon most deeply’.” She sighs, giving up for now. George has again chosen her food for her, as she’s been drowning in the spoon section, struggling to see the spoons for the other mildly different spoons. George looks at the spoons in question, and frowns,

Why do you have to be so close? "I thought about that too." I grabbed the spoon next to the bowl that was filled with soup. I took a small bite at a time. I nodded after enjoying the savory thick soup filled with vegetable and mushroom pieces. While drowning the pieces of bread in the soup before it entered my mouth, I continued with a short babble, "I'm self-aware that I'm being a pain in the ass, Uncle."

Peace repeated saying that she stretched out her spoon for me to take. I took the spoon from her and served myself. I took a full spoon of food and passed the spoon back to her and she started laughing as she collects the spoon from me. "What's funny"?. I asked looking at her. " Nothing". She replied still laughing. "it's the idea of us sharing a spoon that is making me laugh". " Why do you find it funny"?.I asked looking at her beautiful smile. Her face was slowly becoming colorful and bright and she was looking a little bit better now.