We Go Up Novels & Stories

Atlas barked at them, encouraging the effort. "We look ridiculous," Elion panted. "We look like ants," Cale said. "Ants are strong. They carry fifty times their body weight." "I don't want to be an ant." "Be a termite then. They also carry wood." "Shut up." They reached the stairs. "Okay," Cale said. "This is the crux. We have to go up." "It's narrow. We can't go side by side." "I will go backward," Cale said. "You go forward. We rest the log on the railing if we need a break."

I guess I was wrong. “Okay, let’s go up, then.” I said.

“We don't always do what Control says. Okay, people. Let's get ready for a hike.” ”

“Let’s go.” And together, we moved.

Then she added, "By the way, what did you have planned for today?" I shrugged. "I don't really want to go anywhere. What do you think?" Ria thought for a moment. "Well, if you're not up to going out, maybe we should go shopping or something?" I smiled. "Sounds good." When Aya came out of the bathroom, I told her where we were planning to go. She nodded and then headed for the door. "Where are you guys off to?" she asked. "Shopping," I answered. Aya smiled. "Okay, I'll see you later then."

They surveyed the horizon, turning completely in every direction. “Do you recognize it?” Caitlin asked. He slowly shook his head. “Well, it looks like we only have two options,” she continued. “Up or down. We’re so high up already, I say we go up. Let’s see what’s to be seen from the top.” Caleb nodded his approval, Caitlin reached out and took Scarlet’s hand, and the three of them began to hike up the slope.

Jiroo said and snapped his fingers again and we came back to the coffee shop. "J-just where the hell did you b-brought us?!" Ayu asked, still trembling in the cold and rubbing both of her hands, trying to warm herself. "That w-was Mt. Everest!" Cubby said while snuggling into Tom's chest and the latter rubbing Cubby's arm. "Where are we going again?" Jiroo asked, as if he forgot where our real destination was. "To Mt. Olympus, dickhead!" I said and slapped his arm while laughing my ass off.

Normal range. Both of them are running. We go home to Helena.

We are moving at the pace that holds us. Together.

We didn’t waste another second. The argument vanished instantly as Jasmine and I took off toward the staircase. Side by side, we raced up the stairs, nearly tripping over ourselves in our hurry to reach Gab’s room. Neither of us cared about winning. We were both thinking the same thing. Gab. Please let this be good news.