The Unordinary Novels & Stories

On the bright side maybe she would make friends today, she thought and laughed sarcastically at her predicament. Sara went down the staircase, beads of sweat falling from her face. Her heart was racing and she thought anyone standing beside her will definitely hear it. She never knew her home where she spent all her years in was extraordinarily big. “Grip yourself together, Sara,” His uncle came from behind and held her hand. She composed herself, not wanting to embarrass herself and her uncle. She did not even realize she was almost passing out. Sara stood beside her Uncle and his family. She could feel Aunt Mary’s stares. She could even read her mind, perhaps she was regretting telling her

in bliss. They looked at the crew's index finger, pointing something at the floor. As soon as Kevin and Troy saw it, their eyes opened wide, and their jaws dropped. Meanwhile, Therese and Senna, whose on the couch, stood up unaware, and their mouth was also wide open. Maye and Ethan also looked at the floor and were confused. Without knowing why, Maye naively asked, not moving her body, "Why? Did I step on poop?" "It isn't pooped; you stepped on fate," Senna replied, not looking away from Senna's foot, beside Ethan's left foot.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> The twenty-fifth year passed the way years passed now — in the specific texture of the ordinary, which was not nothing but was the particular dense nothing of a life being lived at full capacity in all its unremarkable dimensions. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> She noted this and filed it as one of the better things. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

The territory with its boundary and its history and its memorial and its ceremony ground and its permanent shimmer of two realms held in contact. It was ordinary. Completely, specifically, exactly ordinary. She had spent a long time believing that ordinary was what happened when extraordinary failed — that ordinary was the consolation, the default, the lesser version of the significant. She had believed this without knowing she believed it, the way people believed things they had absorbed rather than chosen. She had been wrong.

I know it's not healthy, but it's a gimmick I can't ignore. The title is: Randomness: tales of an ordinary girl. HM, OK. Let's go. “I'm Moniquinha, an ordinary girl. Even if you don't relate, it's okay. You may be an exception, a bright person, a special girl. And that's the amazing thing about it all: being different. Because, like I said, I'm pretty ordinary. And from the height of my normality, this book of randomness was born. Small texts, from short stories to chronicles, with experiences and bitterness; reflections and hope.

She must have known. I stole a glance at Uno before dashing to the Hummer outside. It was unbearably hot that night, but for some reason, I was shivering as I waited for the doctor by the gate. I only calmed down when I saw her headlights from the other side. She nodded at me, and I rolled my window so the facial recognition could be activated. I stayed in the hallway while the doctor checked Uno. The door wasn't locked, though I understood that I shouldn't come in. Doctor Sanders was a psychologist. What could Uno possibly need her for if she was having trouble breathing?

Kate I slam the door behind me, walking down the pathway. I walk with no place in mind, ending up in the common area. I sit on a bench nearby to think. I can’t turn into a wolf that is crazy. How has this become my life? Why me? I was supposed to finish college, graduate, and start a career. Maybe eventually a family. I wipe the tears streaming down my face. Watching the people around go about their day like this is normal. I guess to them, this is their normal life, and now mine too. I watch as men pile wood into a large, cleared-out area in the center of town. Oh yeah, they are having a bonfire tonight, I almost forgot. I walk around the shops, just browsing to kill time, when I notice som

Kendrick Lamar was blaring from the speakers… someone I had never listened to before—while Mike, Avery, and Antonio sang along like maniacs. And as I sat there, laughing along with them, I realized how foreign this all felt to me. Such a simple, normal moment. Something so ordinary. But for me, it was anything but ordinary. I tried to remember the last time I’d done something normal, but all I could think about was being locked away in that mansion. Caged. Stripped of my choices. I never got to have a normal teenage life. And now, I was married to a man who hated me so much, he could barely stand to kiss me.

They watched. The Unbound Triad had risen. And nothing would ever be the same.

I have complete faith in the Almighty. I still thought about the day when my dad called me and said that he had found a wife for me... I was pissed off.. I hated her with my every fiber... I wanted to get rid of her. But little did I know that one day I would unexpectedly fell in love with the unexpected person. I had never thought that one day she'll become the reason for my life.. it was unexpected. The Unexpected Love...