Novel & Cerita Story For The Day

I’m not going to have to dodge that storm, and I can skip all my recuperating rituals. Tomorrow, I’m quitting my job. Next week, I’m flying back home. Biswa was distraught, when I told him about my decision when he called last night. He couldn’t believe it for a while. “What the hell will you do there?” he asked. I remembered Nisim’s insight: For the greatest story-tellers, telling their story is their deepest yearning. It’s their way of life. “I’ll write the second story.” I said. “Second story? When did you write the first one?”

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

Suit pouted childishly at Anderson, and continued, “Do we have a deal, Mr. Anderson?” Anderson stared back and forth between Suit and the scroll. His mind was racing. The contract sounded simple enough. Straightforward, but he did not understand. ‘What did he mean by survive ten stories? Did he not say I was going to tell a story? What does survive the story mean?’ Question after question popped up into his head. He could not help himself. He had no idea exactly what it meant, but one thing was for certain; He would not move forward if he did nothing but constantly question the situation.

Candice I walk into work the next day determined that today is going to be a good day. After I took a four-hour nap yesterday, I was awoken by my mom leaning over my bed with homemade peanut butter cookies, my favorite, apologizing to me. Once we made up, we ate the delicious stew she had made from scratch and binge watched some Netflix. When I awoke this morning, it was excessively gloomy outside, but I told myself that I would not let the weather get me down. I am determined to have a great day.

oh My God, this is a very unlucky morning for me to start *** Hey morning. Have you ever got rejected by your own family making you lose it. As I told you this story half way written out of experience ..read the next chapter to find out what happens

Anyway my story is an A+ romantic one I supposed. “Please, can you tell us that?” Begged by Alexa and Arie. “Okay, okay.” I stated then sit comfortably and started narrating. “Day after day the situation never changed. A fight with Tiffany, cheer from my supporters, greetings from the students and an endless competition.” I began. ***

"You're even calling me by my name now? You get a little alcohol in you and suddenly you think you're my life coach? Tell me, where are the IOUs?" Dad's face was swollen out of shape, with spit dripping down his chin. "Shannon acted out when she got drunk several days ago, boss. She was going to burn our son's admission letter, but we… we ended up burning the wrong envelope by accident! My life is just miserable. How's that our fault?" He spoke with tears streaming down his cheeks, as if he were the victim in all this. Mr. Jarrell stared at Dad in disbelief. Then, he kicked Dad so hard that he was sent flying to the back.

"He always has an excuse." "He doesn't know I'm only seven diary pages away from leaving him." "I got my period today, and the cramps were so bad I couldn't get out of bed. Dexter came home and brought me some painkillers without me asking." "He said it was the same kind he'd gotten for Brianna last time. She said they worked great, so they'd probably help me too." "I said thanks, but no thanks." "One page left. Then I'm done." The last page had only two lines.

I threw my head back and groaned seeing no way out of this. THIS IS NOT HOW I IMAGINED MY FIRST DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Hiiii guys, I hope you enjoyed this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it. Don't forget to like, then comment and share with your friends. I would very much appreciate. Your author, WAADU

In the morning, Mom wakes me up again since I don't know how to wake up early. I took a bath really fast since I have lots of work to do in our school today TO BE DEAD-------> Thanks for patiently waiting for the updates this is my Birthday gift to readers of this story.