Tímido Novels & Stories

"Ma'am, the sir is Ombrophobic, he has ombrophobia." My brows furrowed together. "What the hell is ombro-what?" "Ma'am, it is an extreme fear of rain. I'm afraid I cannot disclose anything more than this, but he should not be in the rain at this time. We need to move to that cabin now." "And how do you expect me to get him to move? Can't you see I'm trying?" I roared, feeling frustration take over. What could have caused Damien to have ombro–the phobia?

Tim asked after a few moments of silence. "I have no idea. All I know is that this is my chance to find out about who I truly am and I can't pass it up," Tim looked visibly sick. He didn't like this. I could also see that he was afraid and was simply trying to mask it. There was worry, no fear in his eyes and I couldn't blame him. I'd be stupid if I said I wasn't scared myself But I had come too far and I was not about to give up. I was no coward either.

The look in his eyes got deem. He looked very scared and uncomfortable about the knock. Erica was thrown into deeper confusion, she could see his hands shaking. "Are you okay Liam?" She asked staring at him. Erica was getting tired of the whole situation, her silence was beginning to choke. Something was definitely going on with her man yet he wanted her to keep mute about it. He pointed at her "I am okay Erica, just stay right here while I check who is at the door."

Tim is silent and looks dispirited. It's better than having my plan rejected, "So it's a yes!"

Something. "Trust me this time."

the Dj suddenly changed the beat to slow and tense music. I don't know if it is the music or not but I can see the sudden change in his expression. it shifts from a goofy one to a serious one. It looks more intense than it has ever been. he begins to stare down at me and I wonder why the change in demeanour. I don't know why but I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I don't know why I suddenly begin to notice how attractive he is. not that I didn't notice earlier but his lips begin to look sexier as he stares down at me.

I mumble something in the most terrifying hoarse voice. ==================================================================

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He attempted to look ambitious, but when he saw that it fail he released the façade. Both Sylvia and I shrugged our shoulders at him to sign we didn’t know what we were going to do. Fear made the silence more awkward than it had to be. Just beyond these trees, our fates lie, in the deepest part of the cave where Dimietry hides. Our clothes were dirty and our hair was matted down to our skulls from being in the woods for three days. I looked around where we were sitting and noticed that everything was still. Even the wind refused to blow.

Impatiently waiting for my response. *****