Toy Stories Novels & Stories

50 thousand dollars was certainly no small sum to me. Smiling, the emcee held up the microphone and said, "Next, please come onstage and claim your prizes according to your numbers." The first few prizes were nothing special. "36." Finally, it was my turn. I was thrilled inside, already planning my upcoming vacation. I handed the slip of paper to the emcee. For some reason, her smile seemed to grow wider. "Congratulations, Harriet Underwood! You've won a horse plushie. Don't look a gift horse in the mouth!"

On Thanksgiving, my cousin, Harry Beck, brings his fiancee home for dinner. When she sees the two rows of little toys on my desk, she is surprised and tells me that each kid's meal from the fast-food place comes with one toy. She jokes that I must have eaten a lot of fried chicken to collect so many. Thinking my parents spoil me, she even tells me not to eat so much because it is unhealthy. I'm confused. I tell her I've never eaten there and that Mom specifically buys these toys for me. She seems to realize she has said something she shouldn't have. She gives me an awkward smile and quickly goes to the kitchen to help. I stare at the toys that I carefully wipe clean every day. I kno

I was a human orphan and an outsider among the pack, taken in out of kindness by Draco Pierce's parents. Growing up, I trailed behind him like a little shadow. His devotion to me became a legend within the pack. We grew up as inseparable childhood sweethearts. We met at eight years old and fell in love at sixteen. Then came the miracle. On his 20th birthday, he shoved through the crowd like he had lost control and rushed straight toward me with bloodshot eyes. "It's you, Lea Bradshaw. You're my fated mate."

"Aria, what's wrong with Starry? Why did you ask Mom to stop me from playing with her?" Children often become attached to toys, especially those who are single-parented like Toto. This gift, given by his father, was particularly cherished. Aria knew she needed to be clear with Toto. She looked him in the eye and said, "Toto, do you remember what happened in the dream?" "I do." There was no way Toto could forget about the events in his dreams. Aria gently patted his head. "The wooden doll caused everything that happened in the dream. It came from Krowo, and—"

There’s really not much time to spare. I crouch down to Michael’s level and pat his head. “Why don’t you make a huge castle for Mommy and show her when she comes back, hmm?” I suggest. “I’ll make sure to bring your favorite candy, and we can sit in your little castle and watch Toy Story again.” His lower lip quivers, but he brightens up immediately at the second part of my sentence. “Sure!” he exclaims, throwing his hands up in the air. “That’s my boy,” I grin, ruffling his hair again and pulling him into a hug.

He asked as I grabbed the pajama and the shirt from him. “I do love those films.” “They’re part of my childhood memories. I had toys of them but I don’t know where they are now.” “Toy story was everyone’s childhood memories.” I trailed. I was already beginning to unbutton my shirt and then unclasping my necktie and the next I know; I was already naked right in front of Ambrose. “Why are you looking at me like that?” I noticed Ambrose was staring at me as if I’m a piece of free meat.

"Yeah." We sat down and started watching toy story 1 then toy story 2. Halfway during toy story 2 both my babies were hungry again, so I ordered two pizzas. One pepperoni pizza, Jackson's favourite just like mine and a pizza with pineapple topping for Ella,her favourite just like, Ethan. After 20 minutes the pizza came and we were enjoying it watching the movie. Almost at the end of toy story 3 both of them fell asleep. So I switched the tv off and bought blankets for Jackson and Ella and tucked them on the couch.

She even became very talkative. Well I guess when you’re a mother, raising a child, you also would observe how time flies so fast. I started to open the second box which Mallory packed herself. And just one look at the box my head starts to ache. A big brown box with so many toys, big and small inside. Obviously she did not place the toys neatly inside the box, and what do I expect? She is just a little kid after all. And yes please guess, her toy collections includes toys she collected from Mc Donalds Happy Meal and they include; Toy Story, Hello Kitty, Minions, Doraemon, Little Pony, Snoopy, Super Mario, Pokemon, We Bare Bears and Trolls and so much more.

I smiled before taking the chocolate wrapper and standing up "Promise me you will be back" he forced the words out of his mouth I gave him my pinky finger and entangled his "I promise" T.B.C

Toy story 4 or Nemo. Nemo won. Aka his pick. I don't care if he's a kid, this kid is very uneducated about Toy story. He said he didn't even watch the first one. I'm going to have to have a sit-down talk with Lincoln. After just 20 minutes of the movie playing, he falls asleep. I tuck him in bed and get up to go change. Once I'm done showering and change into a pair of sweat shorts and a matching sweatshirt.