Sun Bleached Flies Dancing On My Own Novels & Stories

Two butterflies flying freely on a garden full of flowers blooming in the fresh sunlight, only the two of them, enjoying. The pink butterfly flies farther, and the blue butterfly chases the pink one. Suddenly, it's me and Dion, running freely on the evergreen of Grindelwald while laughing our hearts out. I run farther and Dion chases me, trying to catch me, and when he did, he locks me in his strong arms and we fell on the bed of greens.

He brushed her hair off her face that the slight wind was moving gently in the air. It wasn’t whipping around like on a windy day. It was just enough to blow her fine hair in different ways. He knew she was slightly confused, but she was still watching the shooting display in the sky. He knew something had happened though he wasn’t sure of what it was exactly. This wasn’t planned by the people who knew when there were going to be meteorite showers.

He needs to take care of the mess that has taken place last night. *** ******** Blake stands in the middle of the bloodied hall, staring out into the sky through the huge opening in the ceiling that has been damaged earlier today. Through the hole, he sees the sun rising from the east as the darkness slowly recedes. The sun feels as if it is peeking through the canopy of gold, pink and red clouds, as it grandiosely makes its presence known to the entire world. Looking at the sun blooming slowly while scattering its rays all over, it feels as if the darkness has surrendered itself to it and the horror of the previous night has been reliev

not having anyone to lean on, how the faces of his uncles and aunts, who were none other than his father's step-siblings, showed sweet faces in front of his grandfather when he was around and tortured him when his not around. Versa cried, he couldn't hold back the pain in his chest that made the tears keep falling. Gale led Verss towards the small road where he parked his vehicle, the road where they would pass, and perhaps, never ever look back. …. The sky is clear. The blue color is pleasing to the eye with a few white clouds accompanying it, moving slowly following where the wind blow gently. Summer is soon over. Beautiful flowers begin to bloom, and butterflies that have just emerged fro

“Dalton?” I blinked and Rae was staring at me like I had a bug on my face. She definitely didn’t look like she wanted to kiss me right now. “Sorry. Yeah. Let’s do a dance together like we’re here for a date.” Rae clicked some buttons on a huge box of electronic equipment that looked ancient. “How do you feel about The Flamingos?” “Uh, well, they’re okay, I guess. Though the one-legged standing thing is a little weird. Like, why only stand on one leg when you have two? And don’t forget the beady eyes. They’re a little creepy too.”

Chapter 10 The screeching sound of the cotton blinds getting opened woke Vivian woke up from her sleep, and the sunlight that attacked her was unexpected. It looked like the intensity of the sun had tripled, only to blind her. "Who got the window opened? Get them closed!", She groaned in misery as she shielded her eyes from the sun with her heavy hands. The intensity of the light was adding more pangs to her throbbing headache. She'd forgotten that she usually had really hurtful hangovers after a night of drinking.

The raven haired retrieved the beautifully shaded leaf, and his eyes widened to see how the leaf had all three colours, green, ochre and red in an extraordinary blend. “He was so happy with that leaf and a few twigs, no wonder he doesn’t have interest in playing with toys.” Austin said while shaking his head, making Lucas crack up a smile. “Yeah, he’s really unique that way, I mean not all two-year-olds can help an adult for a college assignment.” Lucas smiled knowingly at Austin. “Oh, that leaf gave you an idea for your painting, didn't it.” Austin guessed almost immediately. “Yup, the topic is called ‘As the time passes by’ and the colours this leaf has, definitely fits the concept.” Lucas

He screamed out of fear when he saw that it was a beast. It was Saturday morning the artistic golden sun got up like a baby and started painting the dark black sky into a bright blue sky. The bright-looking milky clouds got up from sleep and started traveling around the sky visiting the wonderful environment like it never rained the previous night. The big buzzing bumble bees swarmed up in the air in glad searching for sweet honey. The huge trees swung in the wind greeting the good morning. The small colorful cute butterflies danced all around the environment looking for sweet nectar. The flower’s fragrance filled the whole environment making the morning pleasant.

Her house was slanted and she could not fully get a good foot-hold, but she managed to open her kitchen drawer and bring out four dry beetles and a knife. Added to the one, that was on the counter beside her pot before it was swept to the floor in the commotion. She picked it up and combined it with the four in her hands. "Why are they attacking us, what do they want from us?" Bernice scooted over to Sabine. "She wants me," Sabine said and sliced her palm, blood welled. She closed it over the dry beetles and began to chant. After a few minutes, she placed the beetle on the floor and the dead beetles resurrected back to life. Immediately, they crept away towards all the cracks in the house th

I watch his face turning redder and redder. “That’s not what you call dancing, right?” I move a bit far letting his hand part mine. Without any sign of embarrassment, I show him some weird dancing. His eyebrows furrowed but then it disappeared later being replaced by a faded smile. His body slowly moved with the music. I laugh at his weirdness but he doesn’t care anymore and dances to his intent. We get all sweaty and are catching some air. Sitting at the corner, I remember something so I stand fast and touch my butt. I thought I would suffer from our own prank.