The Moments Novels & Stories

stepping Watch the time run shut up by the rules No cracking feeling All about time Time brought me here Time to end this meeting, I don't hate, I'm not angry, I don't hold grudges Time, thank you Has left a mark I am thankful Aiys was engrossed in writing, after conveying some of Aiys feelings, repeated some materials to strengthen his preparations for tomorrow's war. The scratch paper in front of Aiys was filled with numbers and writing. Aiys is grateful to be able to do 30 questions tonight. Aiys rubbed her eyes, it felt like something had hit her. Aiys need sleep. When Aiys walked to the bed, Aiys looked at her cellphone. It turned out to be fully charged. I don't know why Aiys just want

The place was dark with loud music blasting with such thunder that the whole ground was buzzing. A crowd of people were dancing on the dance floor, bodies everywhere and this is the exact same thing she has seen in movies. She never thought she'll be able to see a club in real life but here she is and this felt amazing. "My chickens!" Finn yelled all of sudden coming behind them making them to glare at him. Caleb and Charlie also came. And the three gaped at Eleanor and Ava chuckled. "Any special occasion?" Finn asked with narrowed eyes and Eleanor looked down at the floor awkwardly.

“…that is it, Clara. For family.” “Ok mum. Family. Myself. Benefit. Blah blah blah. This whole suspense thing is so not funny anymore. I need to know what exactly is going on. All these suspense is really not for me.” “Alright sweetie. I will just go straight to the point. You. Would. Be. Getting. Married!” Her mother announced each word with such happiness. She was having a great ‘tada!’ moment. It was all funny to Clara. Clara burst into loud bouts of laughter. When she quieted down, her parents were staring at her shockingly like she grew a third head all of a sudden.

Time to end this one way or another. ***

We also know about the baby in the lap waiting for a carrier, sadly Clara didn't live long enough to see her second daughter. As we continue to chat we here the microphone glitch and everyone queit down. We turn to see Arson on the stage holding baby Arya with Clara's mom and brother along with other close friends and relatives. "Good evening everyone. thank you all for coming, I appreciate all your efforts to make my wife's memory and birthday a rememberable one. My wife would be so happy wherever she is seeing all of you here making her memories live long. Thank you all for coming once again"Arson's says while wiping his tears.

CHAPTER 4 “Flowers grow out of the dark moments.” – Corita Kent MELODY POV As It Was by Harry Styles busted loud and savagely through the speakers mounted into the walls of the gym at my parents’ house. As the song slowly but harmoniously drifted to the end, I punched the button on the treadmill, causing the pad to decrease its pace until it came to a complete stop. Just in time as the song finished.

The moment of truth. He took a deep breath, his hand on the doorknob. Whatever happened next, he knew his life would never be the same. With one last look at the room, at the life he was leaving behind, Carson opened the door. "Mom," he said, his voice shaking slightly. "We need to talk."

I completed the check-in and finally released the breath i was holding after i settled down in my plane seat and started to relax. Finally! I get to have my freedom even if it was for a while! I decided to take my phone out and switch it on to see the damage i have made in my wake and winced when i saw 50 missed call notifications and 20 messages from my family members. Sigh! I think i need to make an explanation before my Dad and brothers go berserk and turn the world upside down to find me. I dialled my Mom first as i knew that she would be the most worried.

“It was about sown oats and thank God I’m at least Catholic.” His fingers gripped the skirt of my dress as his head shook from side to side. “I see the world differently than others do. The world is changing. That means our parts of the world too. My mother doesn’t want to see what’s right in front of her, but that doesn’t make the changes disappear. I have plans for modifications, but I know enough to take it slow. The next few months will be a test period for this alliance, and then there’s my father’s announcement to pass the torch.”

"The person who is still waiting and the person who already knows." He looked at the table. He looked at me. He said: "That's us." I looked at him. "What?" I said. "The moment before and the moment after," he said. "At the same time." He paused. "We were the anticipation." He paused. "The library on the rainy night." He paused. "And now we're the resonance." He paused. "What's still present." He paused. "After all this time." He paused. "Both."