Watching The Show Novels & Stories

"Have you ever watched friends?" "Friends?" "The TV series." "I have heard about it. But never got to watch it." She grinned. "You’re going to love it." I mirrored her expression. "I hope so." She finally found the show and pressed start. This wasn't how I envisioned spending this night. But I wouldn't have it any other way. I pushed my thoughts to the back of my mind. All I wanted to do was enjoy this moment. I actually focused on the show. It's actually good.

“Come over here. Let’s watch this together.” Probably because of her age, Daisy seldom watched TV. But this time, he was enjoying it with great gusto. Summer was curious and walked over. It was a reality show about a child and a father. Most teachers in her school watched this show. She was not a big fan of it. But after watching it for a few minutes, she found it pretty interesting. The child was standing in front of the kitchen basin and washed a basket of broccoli. Because of her height, she was kind of struggling to reach into the basin.

I told him. He frowned at that, perturbed enough to study me, before he swiveled his focus back to this show he was watching—that I didn’t mind—called The Umbrella Academy. I figured I was lucky that I got him at the age where he at least didn’t want to watch Dora the fucking Explorer. If boys even watched that.

"I'll call Wylie. I'll convince you and make you admit defeat!" He picked up his phone and called Wylie. Unfortunately, her phone was turned off. He frowned. "Why is it still off?" "Enough, don't bother me when I'm watching the show." He found the live broadcast online. However, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was still shocked. What kind of show was this? Was this a haunted house?

Adrian~ I look at the photograph for a long time. It comes without warning. Not through the layers. Not with the filing system catching it first. A Sunday afternoon. The gate at the end of the drive, and her on the step watching it. Not with a book. Not with anything. Just watching, with the specific patience of someone who has made a decision and is giving the world time to execute it. Her elbows on her knees. Her good dress already creased at the back from sitting. The buttons on her jacket done up wrong — second button in the first hole, the whole thing slightly crooked — and she either hasn’t noticed or doesn’t care.

I sighed as I picked a random show and laid down on my stomach, snatching a pillow and placing it below my elbows before resting my head. I grunted as I paused the show immediately, knowing it wouldn't catch even the slightest of my interest. I continued to scroll through the movie options, deciding to choose one that would at least keep me awake. Eventually, a show called "Too Hot To Handle" caught my eye. I pressed "ok" as I threw the remote to the side, watching the show halfheartedly. For its big size, this place was pretty damn boring. • • •

she says, going on to list more things she can help me with, including running me a bath. “I'm good, but thank you for asking Stormi.” I grin, turning to leave. I hear her call Yana, clapping her hands for her to hurry just like her mama does several times a day. I retreat to the screening room and put on one of my favourite shows about a bunch of people living in an area where rampant murders have been occurring and no one knows who is next, or who the killer is. It's an old show with sixteen seasons, forty-two episodes per season and I recently started my fourth season.

Let’s make this show worth watching. Sky, still unaware of the silent tug-of-war unfolding around him, focused on scooping curry onto his plate. But he couldn’t shake off the strange sensation—the kind that crawls up your spine when someone’s watching. He peeked to his left. Night, appearing casual, was reaching for a napkin—but his eyes… his eyes were unmistakably on Sky. Sky swallowed hard. Why does it feel like I’m in a scene already?

They both sat down to watch the television. Josh looked at what Daniel was watching. "What show is this?" "Oh. It's Dora The Explorer. It's a new cartoon." Josh nodded his head and watched the show with Daniel who was still arguing with the show. "Can't you see it Dora!? His arguments made Josh who was sitting beside him, laugh hard. Smith and the house keeper who was watching them from behind felt very happy. The house keeper looked at Smith who had tears in his eyes. "Your best friend will be very happy now."

Perhaps you loved to listen to songs, perhaps you loved watching dramas, perhaps you admired some movie stars, or perhaps you liked some athletes. This variety show would satisfy all kinds of demands from various kinds of people. When the clock rang, it was 8.00 pm. Everyone was watching Loveflix’s streaming app, and its views reached a terrifying number. Only the New Year show would be on par with this show. At the same time, Awesome TV was also broadcasting Extreme Combat, but its views were not even 1% of that of Boys' Factors.