Summer Stories Novels & Stories

Silly questions, a funny face. It was summertime. Warm weeks spliced with days of rain. The wide sky and its clear, open blue calling people out from beyond their gated walls and routine paths. Everywhere we went, the parks were full of people. More chaos than quiet. Fat ladies in shorts with big cloth shoulder bags, their too-white skin singed to a bright pink by the stinging yellow sun. Big men with sunglasses and bald spots standing around with their hands on their hips, their movements all in wide gestures—elbows out, fingers splayed. Shoulders rolling. Smiles pressed so deep across their mouths they might even have been real. They almost always had kids with them, the women and the men,

ZURI'S POINT OF VIEW “Mommy, are we moving again?” Summer’s voice followed me around the bedroom as I folded her dresses into suitcases—every last one of her things, packed and ready to go. “Baby, we talked about this. We’re going to live with Grandma and Daddy now. Remember?”

"I can be Spider-Man and Batman? Best day ever!" He turned and bolted up the stairs two at a time, already lost in his own joy, completely unaware of the storm gathering beneath our roof. Alone in the hallway, my fingers drifted to the pendant resting against my collarbone, the one I had worn every single day for ten years. I didn't need to look at it to know the words engraved across its surface. 'Next summer, find me if you can.' I had written that promise for me and Miguel, believing it was the beginning of a love story.

“Are you interested in some props for the Last Day of Summer Fest? We offer free juice and photos on the side.” “When is the day?" “Pardon?” Valentina looked over at her like she was staring at a grade two child. “When is the fest?” Colleen had no idea so she looked to Tobias for help and thankfully, he answered. “21st of this month. A few superstars like Johnny Crane, and Naomi Statham will be in attendance. I would recommend you get a summer hat for the occasion but unfortunately, we’re sold out. So, how about a tee shirt?”

They got to the parking lot and joy picked the call of her choice, she claimed she wanted a low profile date, so she picked an Audi R8 and George drove her to the restaurant of her choice. In Academy of art university, Durham, exactly 3:55am, two level 3 fashionists who were deeply engrossed in their work in the work room, they were joyfully working on their projects while playing romantic songs and singing along, dramatically getting their works done. "I can't wait to see the surprise on my dad's face when he sees my project" Maria said as she has a look of satisfaction on her face while looking at her almost done work and Beatrice smiled, "you know, this project is the last for this semest

The head of the orphanage found me in the middle of the scorching summer, which was why he named me Theros Sommar. When Daisy learned of it, she then said that moving forward, the summer solstice every year would be my birthday. She then prepared birthday gifts for me and even baked a birthday cake for me to celebrate. Ever since my gastric bleeding the other day, she had forbidden me from drinking again. But the mood back then had been just right, so I pestered her until she gave in and allowed me to drink some red wine. One thing led to another, and that night, she finally gave herself wholly to me.

Akiko didn’t mind hugging Kenji like earlier—she was starting to get used to it—but sometimes she still got too shy when Kenji looked her in the eyes or smiled suddenly, or when he suggested getting close so casually like that. They left the therapy room, walking down the hospital corridor toward Akiko's room. "Summer is almost at its peak," Akiko said, extending her hand as they passed through a garden area. She caught the sunlight, feeling its warmth on her skin. "Yes, it’s time for festivals and fireworks," Kenji responded automatically. "What festival?" Akiko turned, her eyes curious. "The summer festival. I’ll take you there later. When..." Kenji mentioned the idea without thinking, out

“By the way, Lou... do you have any plans today?” “Not sure yet, Ma. Why?” I replied, mouth half-full. Mama gave me a look. “I just think you should go out. Don’t you get bored staying home all day? It’s your summer break, Lou. You should be out making memories, not slowly turning into a houseplant.” I chukled. “Ma, I literally just went out yesterday, remember?” “Yeah, and where did you go? The coffee shop. You ate, came home, and that was it. That doesn’t count. Don’t you have plans with your friends?”

THE SUMMER I LOST MY ‘V’ CARD DISCLAIMER Dearest Lanee Reader, This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and events are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is purely coincidental and unintentional. This book and all its content are protected. No part of this work may be reproduced, transmitted, electronically transferred, or distributed in any form without the express written permission of the author. Unauthorized use may result in legal action. Every word in here means something to me, please respect that.

Summer The beautiful city of Seattle presents to you two best friends Alex and Taylor who have been best friends since kindergarten and always spend their summer together but this time around what are they going to do for summer? Alex loves camping and Taylor has no choice but to go along with whatever her best friend decides on what they will be doing for the summer. Taylor's house is opposite Alex's house, they have a spot where they see each other by the window on the balcony. Alex heads over there with his phone texting Taylor "Hey what you are doing, I think we should go camping this summer, it will be fun we get to meet new people, make new friends, and most of all we'll be spending it