Tintin Broken Ear Novels & Stories

Moments later, [Rina P.O.V] Aurel pushed his wire-rimmed spectacles up into his matted silver hair, leaving a thick smudge of black graphite across his forehead. I hauled myself over the final broken step of the bell tower, my lungs burning as if I had been inhaling crushed glass for an hour.

The door clicked shut, cutting off the sounds in the outside world. I stared at my bruised face, along with the cuts and scrapes on my body, in the mirror. Wiping the blood off my lips, I dabbed alcohol on my open wounds. That night, Dobie went mad again when I was feeding it. Dobie jumped on me while Tammy stared at me with the vilest look. She only spoke up when Dylan showed up. “Sarah! What is wrong with you? Did you give Dobie something weird again?” “By the time Dylan had his men pry Dobie off me, my skin was torn open in multiple places.

Noel clicked his tongue in frustration, "Please ask the cops to check the house once again—every single inch of it. I'll go take a look outside." Ms. Elisa nodded and watched him go out of the house. He carefully walked to backyard of the house and began scanning the place bit by bit. While he was examining the place, the glimmer of an object caught his eye among the bushes in the backyard. His eyes narrowed as he crouched closer to the bushes and parted them with his hand, only to see a golden pendant resting on the grass attached to a silver chain. Its half was missing while the other part remained with the pendant.

Was I not the only one? I immediately pull my ear away from the door before bringing my hand to a first and knocking on the door, causing their conversation to halt. It almost felt like it was a year for them to open the door but when they finally did, Jack didn't answer Matt did. "You guys do know that we can hear your entire conversation right?" I looked over at Gilinsky to see him smiling at the ground which made me giggle a little bit. He’s so cute when he blushes "Aww so cute, Gilinsky's embarrassed" I heard Ella say in the back ground, causing everyone to burst into fits of laughter. Everyone besides me and Jack, we instead just looked at each other.

No one touched me. Not because they respected the request. Because the mirrors along the smoked wall had begun to tremble. Hairline fractures raced through the nearest pane with a sound like ice splitting over deep water. The silver mark at my temple burned hot enough to make my vision blur. Whispers moved under the noise. Not from the room. From somewhere below it. Old. Patient. Interested. Seraphine stood, perfectly straight even with the glass cracking behind her. "Ms. Laurent." I pressed both hands against the edge of the table and forced air into my lungs.

It sounded cliché as fuck, but the time slowed down, the clock delayed its ticking, and while the world was spinning, mine simply paused and went to a complete standstill. This was crazy. I could not be falling for Tyler Vincent, right? I did not even like him! Then there was that annoying voice inside my head asking, ‘what is there not to like?’ Even when my world seemed to be put in a paralyzed state, I didn’t necessarily lose my hearing, which was why I snapped my head back to Jess and said, “Jess! I’m not deaf, but I will be if you keep screaming my name.” My best friend bit her lip and pointed at Ellie, who was lying flat on the floor. “I think she just broke her nose.”

It sent me flying backward - and a dozen people near me were knocked to the ground as well. I landed on top of the willowy blonde. I slapped at the crotch of my trousers, because they were hot, and smoking, and I thought they might burst into flame. Only then did I look up. The wheel was partly broken. It was tilted over, at an odd angle. But it had stopped ... on number 11. The corner of the table was gone, blown off when my rabbit's foot exploded.

Before my voice fades, I’ve fallen on my back. The back of my head hits on the floor, tinnitus rings in my head, my vision turns black for quite a moment. When the black veil eventually disperses, sharp white lights gradually return to my sight again. I squint my eyes as I try to adapt my sight to the lights once more. However, just as my vision recovers, two faces print into my glance, upside down. I squint harder at the face closest to me, trying to tell who this bastard that made me fall is——blonde short hair, thick eyebrows, blue eyes, thin lips, short full beard, cold expression, and he is dressed in a classic black suit with a burgundy tie…

Sahiba was relieved after listening to the doctor as it was a normal fever, nothing serious. When they were returning from the cabin, someone crashed into arohi, and the file of the other person splattered on the floor, arohi muttered sorry and started helping him in arranging the file. When she saw the face of the person a teasing smile spread on her lips, " So we meet again mr tanpura " The man noticed her then wished her and started leaving for another way Arohi noticed something is wrong with him so she shouted at him from behind, "Wait," she reached near him and raised an eyebrow at him " Are you ok? I mean you didn't correct me this time."

No hesitation. No room for questions. Then broke at the other end of the chamber with an ear-powdering Water through a rock opening.