The Noise Pizza Tower Novels & Stories

I was going to say you could start by charming her with pizza, but not like that,” Granny says. She sniffs the air. “You got anything normal in that stack?” “There’s a pepperoni with mushroom and spinach, a cheese with extra pineapple, a meat lovers with extra bacon, extra cheese, and extra meat, a buffalo chicken with broccoli, mushrooms, and alfredo sauce, and one taco with extra sour cream and lettuce,” Binksky rattles off. He’s basically a human hard drive. I’d say encyclopedia, but I’m not sure people know what those are anymore.

Hailey asked, reaching for her phone, her fingers expertly unlocking the device with her fingerprint. “No, just the usual,” Katherine replied with a sigh, resignation evident in her voice. “Cool,” Hailey said, her fingers flying across the screen as she dialed the pizzeria. “Hello? Yes…can I get a large pizza with extra cheese, pepperoni, mushrooms, green peppers, and black olives? And some garlic bread sticks and a two-liter cola as well, please? Alright…my address is 23 Ernest street…yes, near the church…Alright, thanks.”

he recited, looking down at her. But, she did not reply and just ignored him as he pissed her off a while ago at the breakfast. He arched his eyebrow because of the attitude she was showing towards him. "I see. You're still holding grudges. Fine," he mumbled, and put his hands across his chest and looked away, but did not leave his place. "I will not buy you pizza while you are reviewing. Because I heard there's a new Pizza Hut nearby and their bestseller is mozzarella flavor with thin crust. That must be delightful. Ice cream would be nice too while reviewing so, you can memorize everything. Then, spaghetti, chicken burger, and bucket of chicken," he announced, provoking her.

"Turns out, they don't really stroll around that much in the day. But at night, they move—always in the same direction. Following the moon, best I can tell. That, I can't explain yet." Looking around, the pizza diner had no business looking this normal. Tables and chairs were pushed horizontally into two-layered rows, with a gap at the side for an entryway. A makeshift barricade. Practical. Someone had thought about this. The smell hit me before anything else. Dough. Cheese. Something warm underneath it all. My stomach growled, and my head throbbed with it. I hadn't smelled anything like that since before. "Where's the nearest refugee center again?" Mark asked.

Jace said. “Yeah, like leaving dead bodies on our front lawn.” Dante said with a huff. “Something like that.” Jace said softly. “Ordering you a pizza you better eat it!” Dante said from down the hall. Jace rolled his eyes he needed more than pizza. “One chicken bacon ranch pizza.” The waitress said, placing the pizza down on the table. “Thank you. Nora smiled at her. “Can I get yall anything else?” The waitress asked with a bright smile.

Zoey returned from her errand, she sat, watching the mother and daughter dancing happily as she folded her fists, jealousy written all over her face. She badly wishes to take Monalisa's place, that smile on Alora's face should only be directed at her, she was slowly losing her mind. ………. [Mac Donald's pizza] [New York City] It's almost closing hours, Allen and Christie were clearing the tables and washing the remaining dishes. James helped out but stopped immediately, he started operating his phone, standing dramatically with the broom in one hand and his phone on the other hand. Allen noticed his funny posture, he rolled his eyes.

I pressed the button and spoke directly to the local security guard who I knew had a brother who ran a pizzeria in the village. "Paolo I need the largest pepperoni pizza your brother can make," I said into the speaker. "And I want extra garlic extra cheese and a bottle of soda that contains enough sugar to give a horse a heart attack. Tell the delivery guy to ignore the woman in the lab coat and bring it straight to the dining room."

We drove silently until he asked about the tower. "When are we going to see it?" he asked. "We will dress up and go tonight, also we will go see a ballerina performance," I said with a smile and his eyes lit up upon hearing my words. "Sounds fun, can we also get pizza?" he asked. "Of course, anything for you my love" I smiled. "Yes, I'd like to try something new, what about pineapple pizza, oh chicken pizza" "Ew Pineapple pizza," said Jevon in disgust,

"This pizza parlor looks so different from the usual ones. The people are dressed so differently. The pizza. Omg, It looks so yummy. The topping is perfect olives, little jalapenos, and pepper" that's what I like. Wait why that guy has ordered a pizza with pineapple topping? It's ridiculous. Who does that? Where is this music noise coming from? Is there any pub around and who play blinding lights at this hour? The voice grows louder and louder" I got annoyed and got up from my seat in the pizza parlor. I went outside and saw a boy who was playing loud music in the car. When he turned around I saw his face. It's Sam. "Why are you playing music so loud? I have to leave my pizza. The music is s

a young, scrawny man who happened to be the restaurant's electrician asked. Our eyes met, and a smile spread across both our faces simultaneously. Dropping the plates, I watched as we dashed outside alongside the kitchen staff to the blaring sound of “Mistletoe” by Justin Bieber and Mariah Carey's “All I Want for Christmas” mashup. “What's happening?” I mouthed, tapping the shoulder of one of the servers. “They're the seventh couple to enter Pizza and Stuff this year!” he yelled over the music, as if I was hard of hearing. I swear I could feel the tears in my eardrums.