The Little Mushroom Novel Novels & Stories

While trying to finish up the third book, I felt him touching my bréàst. "Look who's hungry." I pinched his tiny nose and proceeded to feed him. He grabbed hold of my bréàst and sucked the milk like it was his last meal. I found it cute and I couldn't stop staring. I couldn't believe that one year ago, I tried to get rid of this little angel if not for Devin's advice. I hope the heavens have forgiven me for ever dreaming such. He was a bundle of joy and I didn't think I'd ever be happy if anything was to happen to him.

(The girl who ran from hell) “She thought she was running from her demons. She didn’t know one of them had learned her name.” The story begins… Milan was in her bedroom, reading a steamy Mafia romance novel when noise from downstairs pierced through her subconscious. She flinched as the door slammed closed, dreading the reality that her husband is finally back home from his long business trip. Gripping the hardback in her already trembling hands, she anticipated his yells, demanding where the fuck she was.

Jeremy bade his parents goodbye and left for the pack house. Milan had followed him with another car. All through his drive back to the pack house, his thoughts were filled with the sudden eruption of disease. He really wanted to see what the disease was all about so he went to the people who have been affected by the disease. When he went to the hospital he went to the place where the people that were affected were kept and seeing them he got scared because they were as white as snow. It was as if the blood in their body was gone and somehow one managed to open his eyes and he saw that the colour of the eyes was yellow and this struck his heart because his mind went straight to the colour o

But this time, you let an ugly groan escape your throat. Another raspy chuckle follows after that. "You've had enough sleep already. Wake up." It's a wonderful, beautiful Saturday morning, with a grey cloudy sky and heavy rain and this mosquito wants you to wake up? No thank you. You're staying put. Maybe if you pretend not to notice him, he'll go away and leave you alone. That's not what happens next though. Because what happens after a few seconds causes you to flinch. Something soft, vaguely moist and pulpy touches the side of your cheek. What's this?

I’d have gladly walked into its yawning gullet at that moment. “It’s a very interesting book, Doon,” continued Maurice. “It’s the story of Muad’Dib, the mouse that hides from the sun and travels in the cool night.” “Sounds a bit boring,” said Flossie. “Do you think we could delay this week’s Book Club until we get out of this mess?” I requested in my most reasonable voice. Stay calm, wait for first light, and then make our way back to the lake, possibly to drown myself and get it all over with. “Just keep quiet and don’t make any sudden movements.”

“Or it could the shrooms.” “The shrooms?” My curiosity went on an upward stream the moment I heard the word shrooms. I remembered Nicole giving me a mushroom like thingy earlier and this could be it. “Yeah, dried mushrooms.” Ambrose answered. “They make you high.” “Fuck,” I mumbled under my breath thinking I just had one of those. “I think I might have eaten one of those.” My eyes seemed to grow big at the sudden realization that I just had an edible. I thought it was just a weird snack like dried mangoes.

Jeanne was just so used to those jokes. “Ah, I have another one. Even Jeanne never heard of this,” said Ma. “Hit me up,” replied Jeanne. She looked forward to the joke. Aaron sipped the coffee. “Okay... Do you know why mushrooms like to party?” Asked Ma. This time the two of them stayed silent. “This one's hard,” said Aaron while thinking for the answer. “Cause they had those polka dots? I mean they got quite nice costumes there,” Jeanne tried to answer.

written on there. For some reason I start to feel nervous butterflies in my stomach and a faint smell makes its way to my nose, it reminds me of pine and mint, that's strange, I'm in the middle of the forest and I've never smelled that out here before. I walk through the balloon arch and look around, within seconds I can see something on the floor, I make my way over and there's a blanket, pillows, and a picnic basket set up, I look up and there are balloons and fairy lights spread out over the tress. This is beautiful but there's no one here. What the? I call out but no one answers but I notice that the smell seems to be getting stronger and then my head starts niggling me.

’ look. “Otherwise, you would have been murdered 3 weeks ago.” “3 weeks ago?” Lara shrieked but her attention was distracted by heart shaped mushroom “Look” Lara pointed at the mushroom as she dismounted. Ed followed. Ed and Lara kneeled close to mushroom as they studied it. “Looks man-made” Ed mused while Lara pulled the mushroom. BOOM! The mushroom exploded with a loud bang. Dirt squirted on Ed and Lara’s faces. “Pfffttttt” Lara wiped her mouth spitting furiously as though there was mud in her mouth.

CHAPTER 5: GUNSHOTS AND CHAOS Amelia Solace Bernard, the point of view. It feels so stupid to be hiding behind a trash bin. I had nowhere else to go. We have no back door, too. If I'd get back inside, I have to use the entrance door and he might see my face again.