When The Wind Blows Smile の小説・ストーリー

The temperature dropped drastically, the wind that blew felt colder, piercing the skin's surface. The trees swaying in the wind dance a dance of death that is both beautiful and magical, their dance accompanied by the sound of dry leaves, and the leaves singing as the wind blows them. The hoarse singing was muffled, their singing was like a muffled screams. It was like someone who wanted to scream with his neck choking hard, someone who was in a transitional period between life and death. They sang and danced as if it was the end of the world. The last day that humanity can taste before everything is destroyed with nothing left

I like like you too Jace smiled and beaconed on her to get up so they could get going. The both of them kept smiling till they reached the library. Blue was still glancing through the book when they arrived. She noticed they were both smiling like idiots. Blue: whoaah! What's with the smiling faces. What did I miss out? Jace : huh? I don't know y she's smiling but I'm smiling because she's smiling Rainbow : and I'm smiling because he's smiling

"Because I know that's not how he feels." My forehead furrowed even more. "He doesn't really love me!" It's just one more insult, this house is on fire to me. Instead of fearing, he just smiled at me. He let go the feather on his hand, then started to walk in his place. "Love can be likened to the wind... The wind stays with us, passes, flows and settles on our skin and body,

She sound so eager to know his answer she's just using facade to hide her true feelings. "Even you are a monster. I'm still here to love you and care for you." He caressed her hair again in the most loving way. The wind blew and the leaves sways as if the sound of the wind is their music. He smiled while starring at the blue sky. "Look," she said. She lift her hand in the wind and chanted. Thunderstorm can be heard everywhere, but not in their current location. The wind blew in a loud noise along with the rain. She put her hand down and everything disappear, the thunder, rain and wind. What the hell is this?

Normally , it would break my heart to have someone close to me drift away but I am used to it. I throw my head back in complete bliss – my dad turns up the radio. The wind comes swooping in , making my hair wildly fly around. I feel it cause some discomfort for my eyes , but I do not give a damn about it – after all pleasure comes from pain. My mouth opens up wide , as words escape it. I scream at the top of my lungs , singing every sentence word by word. “If happy ever after did exist ; Id be holding you like this Fairytales are full of shit

I had to be brave for Robbie. I smiled at the storm. "I'm not scared of you," I said. I let the wind whip my words up into the sky, and I gave my best devil-may-care grin. If I was going out, they would find me smiling on the bottom of the lake still steering the boat. But I wasn't going out. I was going to win.

“I’m not in the mood—” The wind shifts, whooshing past him and his friends, carrying a scent I’ll recognize anywhere, even when I’m old and gray. Jasmine with fresh berries dance on the breeze, tingling my nostrils. My nose lifts to inhale every drop, hoping to consume it all before it’s gone.

I don't know where did she go. "Enjoy eating," I said to them, forcing my lips to smile. Now, I am alone. [Now Playing: With A Smile by Eraserheads] | Lift your head, baby, don't be scared Of the things that could go wrong along the way You'll get by with a smile You can't win at everything but you can try | The song had switched, and it's very lovely. I love that song. Argh! I badly want to dance while that song is playing.

The nickname 'Mood maker' suits her well. _ _ _ Must have been the wind Copyright © nostxlgicxx

I looked them all, actually I can’t be sure enough from what I’m seeing right now except for the radiologist that my parents requested. I came home from the hospital but still, I can’t forget that smile. Her smile makes me lose my sanity. Why that smile is so beautiful? "Hey! Are you out of your mind?" said Windy. "You're looking at your phone and smiling. You’re creepy, bro." I threw the throw pillow. "I'm not!"