Unscramble Daytime Novels & Stories

Morning Dante’s day always began early. By 5:30 AM, he was already up, the early morning light just beginning to break through the curtains. He never needed an alarm—his mind always woke him up before the rest of the world. He would start with a quick workout in the gym, pushing himself through a series of intense exercises, the familiar rhythm of lifting weights grounding him. It was his time alone, where he could clear his thoughts and prepare for the day ahead.

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It was obvious our abject scarcity was overcoming my ego. The alarm from my mothers old Nokia phone ringed continuously signalling a new day. I got up and turned it off. It was 5:30 am. A brand new day. I slept off and didn't know the time my mother closed from the bar the previous night. When I wake up every morning, I say a brief prayer then dash out to the kitchen to make breakfast. After that, I bath Tami while Kiki and Osifa clean themselves. I supervise them and ensure they wear thier uniforms properly before leaving for school. Osifa washes the dishes while Kiki cleans the room. They all finish thier chores before 7pm. We take turns with our other neighbors in cleaning the bathroom, t

Did she actually make a mistake leaving her son and father behind? Farrah closed her eyes, kneading her forehead gently as she slowly organized her thoughts. She couldn’t afford to have doubts about herself this time. Not only would it not help her achieve her purpose, but it also hinders her companions. Farrah eventually calmed down and fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already six am. Everyone’s already walking out of their rooms, either yawning or still had their eyes closed. “Woke up? Clean your faces and have breakfast.” Twilight ordered, pointing to the leftover foods Farrah cooked last night. Gracea reheated it as their breakfast.

Dave said. Daytime? Yes, because obviously, the car's light doesn't have to be turned on, so that means, the driver could also see the person in black clothes because it's sunny and it's still bright. Without a doubt, daytime was the answer to this question. But what could we gain in the daytime? "Daytime. . . hey, Zyfford!" Zan called to Dave. He turned around and frowned maybe because of how Zanaya called him. "What?"

Giving a light stretch to his body on the bed, he moved the duvet off his body and was soon standing on the floor, stretching his knuckles, neck, and arms, cracking all the walls of laziness in his body. After taking a good look at his tidy room, Dae-Seong made his way to the washroom, doing his morning routine. On the other hand, Man Hae after hearing the alarm clock was all pissed due to lack of sleep. Tossing on the bed, struggling with the deep slumber she was wanting to get back to. Man Hae anyways jerked the warm duvet off her body, letting the morning cold breeze take off her laziness. And after a good couple of minutes, Man Hae finally was all awake now.

Tomorrow. Yes, tomorrow is the day where two clans will fight life and death, defending the honor of their group even if it costs them life and blood. And this morning, Angel chose to be a normal human being, at least he wanted to spend time happily with his mother. Because no one knows what will happen tomorrow, whether he will live or die. "Mom, let's go!" Mrs. Matthew frowned. "Mommy is off today." "Therefore, I want to take mommy for a walk today."