The Unordinary Novels & Stories

Maybe being human wasn't about giving up the extraordinary. Maybe it was about finding the extraordinary in being ordinary. Even if it meant having to remember how to use doors again.

(eg when Kayley speaks, the format will be as this: Kayley ~ “Mike, what an awesome surprise. Where have you been?” Full adaptation will be dependent on the popularity of the old Interactive Story. Let me know what you think, of My Crazy Normal. Happy reading, Tatum Whispers ******************** I have never been a normal person; I have never done things the normal way, I have never lived by any of the normal rules or even met people the normal way. My normal is crazy, and I only live by my crazy rules. My name is Kaylee. This is my story, the story of my crazy normal world.

The nuns are running the orphanage, which houses 80 children who are deaf and mute. Even though Madeline doesn't have a disability, the nuns still accepted her. Mother Superior told her that her biological mother came knocking at the orphanage, pregnant, and already in labor. Her mother gave birth to her inside the orphanage. But unfortunately, her mother passed away shortly. The nuns decided to take a look at the woman's bag and they found a diary. In one of the pages, it is said that the father of the baby is a Japanese businessman who's vacationing in the one of the states in the US. They fell in love, and as their relationship progresses, they found out her pregnancy, and the Japanese ma

Knowing you will make the pain go away. I will always be watching you and taking care of you from afar. Love, Grandma. I couldn’t cry anymore. I’ve read her letter over and over. Each time I understood less. Who was Claudia? What prophecy? How could I stop the war between our kind and humans? I was nobody. A little witch who lived in a small village with her grandma. I wasn’t important or powerful. I didn’t have any special skills. I was not gifted with any unique magical powers like some witches and warlocks. It just didn’t make any sense. I decided to get off the dirty floor and try not to think about this anymore. It was the only thing I could do until I got to Moon City.

Chapter Fifty Seven: Welcome Home, Dad The morning sun streamed softly through the glass windows as Lisa drove through the quiet streets, her orange blouse glowing against the black jeans that hugged her perfectly. Her hair was neatly packed in a low bun, and a hint of coconut fragrance trailed behind her as she parked her car in front of Mr. Walter’s mansion. It was one of those mornings that felt too peaceful to rush except Lisa had a mission, and peace was the last thing she felt at that moment.

Doctor Jimenez asked. The feeling she felt seems familiar, she feels like she felt it before. She can feel her body, she felt like she lost all of her strength. Her sight became blurred, even though she can hear them asking, she doesn't understand what are they saying. "Rovi, Grace will help you. Grace, I'll entrust him to you. Just help him on choosing a bible verse for the pageant." her Uncle Strandz said then left them. "I'm thinking about pursuing the things I want."

I bent down a little so I wouldn't meet the playful gaze of this jerk guy on me. My intestines almost celebrated when I finally heard the cl8cli6ng sound of the door. I was supposed to pushed it inward but, the jerk suddenly grabbed my hand behind my back. My blue-orb pupils dilated. He even locked the door! Shit. This is getting bad.. I gulped hardly when our eyes interlock once again. Oh no... "Listen, Miss Beautiful. I'm your new neighbor in here. My name is Ugo Noguchi. You can call me Ugo for short, and Uno for shorter. But, I personally think…"

Alexander POV My consciousness keeps getting better. I can now feel my body though I can only feel pain, too much pain that it's like I was being crushed by a truck. I can also hear voices which some of them are familiar to me. Which is from my mom, and little pumpkin. Then there's a strange voice who keeps talking about me. After several attempts to open my eyes I finally succeeded. As the moment I open my eyes I am almost blindéd by the lights and brightness that welcome me.

Wait, I think I'm going to throw up ughh. I was about to stand up and I looked at myself and I have no clothes on. Literally nothing, not even my shorts, completely naked! Well, I do have fine lines, not stretch marks I don't have those. I looked on the other side to find my clothes and it was there.... right on top of someone. That someone is right beside me and it's a GUY! His back was facing me and why does he have no shirt on? Does he have no shorts on? Wait let me.... No no no Dianna stay away, don't look. Just take the clothes hurry and go.

Ordinary** **Aria** An ordinary day turned out to be the most extraordinary thing we'd had in a month. Which sounds like something on a motivational poster and I'm aware of that but it's genuinely true, so. We stayed in bed until ten, which for Caden was basically unheard of and for me was medically necessary given the previous four weeks, and nobody knocked on the door and nothing buzzed with urgency and the only sound was Minnesota doing its quiet winter thing outside the windows.