Sunshine Threads Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, Nutty was laughing heartily. The two seemed to be getting along very well. Although I felt indignant on Sarah's behalf, at least everything seemed normal. I couldn't worry much about Sarah's feelings at a time like this. But when we turned onto the dirt road leading back to the village, everything became eerie. The morning fog had completely cleared, and pale golden sunlight spread across the fields on both sides. Winnowing baskets, hoes, carrying poles, and baskets were left in the fields, but despite it not being lunchtime, no one was working in the fields.

Joseph felt the wind knocked out of him as he heard the whistle followed by the loudest sound he's ever heard in all his 16 years under the Tau Ceti sun. A whiz and BOOM. Whiz and BOOM. Explosion after explosion came pummeling down onto them. An unending barrage of terrifying heat and sound and fireball crashed all around them. Joseph covered his face as clods of disturbed earth pelted and rained down on him. His screams were drowned out by the loud thunders. It went on forever. Until it didn't. Then it stopped. He heard nothing afterwards except the constant ringing in his ear.

“It’s what I do with YOU now, yes. Don’t get me wrong, chasing the sun is awesome and you were right about the exercise and getting out of the house, but what about just sitting back and enjoying what nature had to offer?” “Twizzlers?” She asked with amusement. “Nature’s greatest achievement,” I joked before taking a bite and Aurora laughed. We laid there on the cold hood of the car for a while until the sun began to rise, “Oh, the shows starting!” I exclaimed with excitement to have Aurora laugh again before taking another bite of her Twizzler and looking back at the sky. It was a comfortable silence as we watched the sun illuminate the sky slowly with an array of colors. “It’s funny, come

she said as I moved closer and rested my head on her chest. 🎶 You are my sunshine My only sunshine You make me happy When the skies are grey You'll never know, dear How much I love you Please don't take my sunshine away...🎶 "Hmmmm," I said as she continued singing me a lullaby and drawing a straight line on my nose with her pinky finger to make me fall asleep. 🎶 I'll always love you And make you happy And nothing else could come between But if you leave me to allow another

“I saw your collection online. I’m interested in a particular design, the midnight blue scarf with the silver thread pattern. Do you have it in stock?” Emma nodded without hesitation. “Yes, we do. It’s one of our signature pieces. The silver threading is hand-stitched and uses sustainable metallic fibers. How many would you like to purchase?” They moved to a quiet meeting corner. Emma spread out sample books and fabric swatches on the table. Adrian’s mother sat with perfect posture, examining each piece closely. “I’ll take fifty pieces for now,” the older woman said. “I want to test them in a few private boutiques. The quality looks excellent. Tell me more about your production process.”

Thank you, ShineeSunshine ❤️

Thank you ShineeSunshine

Like I was electrocuted, I pushed him off me and also took a step back. "Erm...erm...," Well f*ck me because I had no idea what to say. My thoughts were all jumbled up and the only thing keeping me sane by the minute was the fact that I was staring straight ahead the cell and not into those confusing orbs. Lest I forget, why were their orbs so haunting? One minute both orbs of the brothers are beautiful, the next minute their scary and then a disaster. What the hell is going on?

Because of the threads, I have a bit of a reputation at work as a daydreamer. The sleeves of my work top are long which cover my mark. The swirling patterns in my mark are supposed to represent the threads of fate, there are three of them in red, black and white. The mark is actually quite pretty but it is nothing compared to seeing the real threads. Still, at work I keep it covered and as long as people don't look too closely at me, I usually can pass for an ordinary human which makes serving human customers far easier than serving the Magics who tend to be stuck up towards humans.