Washington Square Novels & Stories

Time Square never failed to amaze Laura. She had come across its name a lot of times in her books, but she never had the chance to pay it a visit, especially since she was completing her fine art major then. Seeing it in its pure glory made her think she missed half of her life for nothing.

-I imagine that Manhattan's movement doesn't come close to your old town's, right? Clarice asked as she walked beside me. I looked up and stared at her relaxed countenance. -Yeah, I bet there are more people in Times Square than in the entire town of Mount Vernon. The blonde smiled amusedly, letting her attention be stolen by the huge screens that the buildings possessed. The commercial advertisements were all made there, and to be honest it worked very well, since Manhattan was New York's financial center. -But are you liking it here? We stopped in front of Fairfield Inn and Suites hotel, place where Sky Room operated. The blonde stood in front of me, waiting for her answer. I flashed a sma

The anchor for holiday time in New York is none other than The Rockefeller Center Christmas Tree, a New York City tourist attraction for more than 75 years. We also went to the Bryant Park that sits in one of the most cosmopolitan sections of Manhattan, surrounded by skyscrapers, office buildings, and the New York Public Library. But come wintertime, the park transforms into a veritable winter wonderland, known as the Bank of America Winter Village at Bryant Park. One of New York's charms is that it's a walking city. But in the winter, the icy temperatures can make that a little less than pleasant. We warmed up inside the American Museum of Natural History and take in one of its most famous

"5:00 PM." "Where exactly at Times Square?" Jesse asked, his brows creased. Times Square was always crowded with New Yorkers and tourists from all over the world. Some would say that Times Square is like a five-block metaphor for New York City itself – it's exciting, colorful and always jumping. But Jesse would just describe this area of midtown Manhattan as artless, overpriced and congested. "I'll be there," K guaranteed. "Just look for me." He snorted derisively. "You're kidding. Look for you, at Times Square? You do realize there's a lot of people there."

Three seconds later, without lifting his head from his iPad, he says; “This is the second time I’ve caught you staring at me, Little Caramel.” “You live in Wellington Square?” I whisper, my voice dripping with shock. Wellington Square is the most exclusive of all exclusive estates in New York City. It is so exclusive that no one really knows the people who own all the gleaming skyscrapers and luxurious buildings around here. Only the richest of the rich can afford to buy a place here. I once heard the cheapest apartment costs upwards of five billion dollars as rent per two months.

I grabbed a shoe from two different pairs and headed out of the door. The winter breeze was quite strong and didn't feel as good as the fridge. I guess it's January again. Halbridge City, Washington. I love and hate this city. I love how tall and large the skyscrapers are. Reaching for the sky without a care in the world. Free from the disdain and peering glares of other people wishing to have what they have.

I said to him as he left We left the bar after drinking and began to walk around the pack “Have you been to the CITY SQUARE before?” He asked “Where is that? I've not heard of it before?” “I know, but it's a place in Westwood Pack it's always lively and fun at night let's go there it's been long I enjoyed such view” “Have you been there before?” I asked him “No but I use to hear of it a lot and wished I could go there someday with you” “Me? What about the person you love?”

BRANDON One o’clock. Josephine Shaw Memorial Fountain, Bryant Park. From the inside of the food truck facing Bryant Park in Sixth Avenue, Cary and I monitor the satellite covering the front of the memorial fountain. In about three minutes, we should be in contact with Oliver. My left ear gives me the line for Stan, Pauline, and the Wolf; they’re only a few miles behind Pauline as she is getting ready. My right ear offers me Silvanus’s line.

The girls overpowered them. Dennis dropped Janet and Kelsey at his parents and drove away. Alice and the women were already there. After the exchange of pleasantries, the meeting began. Kate had prepared a sumptuous lunch for them. "So the venue is the FRANKIN SQUARE. It's spacious, beautiful and homely. It's an open area and after the decorations are done, I bet you all will fall in love with it." said Kelsey. "Oh yes." Alice jumped on. "The square has a garden by the corner, there's a water fountain and the grass carpet is beautiful but we will be needing the chairs."

“The sound of your heart is like music to my ears” Present Day Twenty-Second of December, New York City TYLER As I made my way through the crowd, the dazzling lights of Times Square illuminated the late afternoon sky, creating a sense of vibrant energy that electrified the atmosphere. The sound of laughter, chatter, and street performances filled the air, transforming the hectic scene into a symphony of urban life.