Wishes In One Hand Novels & Stories

the girl beside her responded. They held hands and began to whisper some sort of prayer or chant: "Goddess of the moon, please take care of your daughter. Do not let her suffer this kind of pain. Goddess of the moon, be the savior of your daughter," they said in unison. Around five of them formed a circle and closed their eyes to make a heartfelt wish.

I leaned into him, unsure when I would see him again. He kissed me and said, “Now close your eyes and make another wish.” I put my hands together and wished. Maybe it was impossible, but I wanted it. Didn’t I get the pen I dreamed of? Everything was possible! I opened my eyes and looked at his well-defined face. He always seemed strong in my presence, and I knew I could count on him. “We’ll work together to fulfill that wish you made. You must make a new wish each year, and we’ll make it happen.” He handed me a glass of wine. “Go easy on this.”

Naomi Henderson, my girlfriend, makes three wishes on her birthday night in front of the birthday cake I have baked for her. Her first wish is for Bryan to stay safe and well every day. Her second wish is for Bryan's project to win an award. Her third wish is for the cat she and Bryan raise together to grow up safe and healthy. Bryan Green is none other than my best friend. I stand by the table, still holding the candles I haven't lit yet, while everyone in the room laughs and joins in on the fun. Bryan turns to Naomi with a playful smile. "How come you didn't make a wish for Julian? He's your boyfriend, you know." Naomi smiles with absolute certainty. "Do I even have to guess what his

Hana knew then it was a gift she’ll hold dear to her heart. “Oppa, what did you wish for?” To be with you all the time. His eyes throbbed. “Love and World Peace,” he countered. “Are you running for president or something? Seriously, what’s your wish?” Do I still need to spell it out? That you realize how madly and deeply in love, I am with you. To make my mom proud and shower her with tons of money." “I’m sure she is proud of you. Oppa, give me your hand.”

And that makes me nervous. I always get this particular itch when something bad is about to happen. When Dad walked out of the trailer that last night, I nearly scratched my hand raw. Just before I got the news of his death, I had to end up taping mittens to my hands to control myself from digging my nails into my skin. Right now, I feel terrified as the prickling sensation on my hand intensifies. “Are you okay?” Beth whispers to me, taking my hand. As if by magic, the moment her cold hand touches mine, the itching sensation disappears. Shock filters through me, but before I can say anything, the ferry suddenly moves inside the heavy fog.

Was the homeless guy talking about me? “I’ll make your biggest wish come true.” Santa’s voice echoes in my head over and over again, and I realize that my frown turned into a smile when my face started to hurt, and my entire skin turned into goosebumps when I involuntarily looked up at the sky, and for the first time in my life, I actually felt that someone is up there, watching me... an angel... a wizard... damn me if I have an idea, but there is something, someone... and the feeling is one that can’t be described in words.

He says smiling and I absentmindedly touch my stomach. “I wish I could touch that tummy every second, I wish I could hold you in my arms and keep both of you warm and secure, everyday. I wish I could do more” He says as he places his hand on my hand that’s touching my tummy. “I sincerely wish I could do more”

I hear a pain that hurts my heart , my hand feels bare – it feels lonesome. Never ever have I felt this way before , I guess after feeling Jason’s love and care I kind of crave his presence. I crave him right now…I wish he was here holding my hand like the guy holds his girlfriends hand whom is in front of me. I watch how their fingers are linked together and the she laughs at something he whispered into her ear. Yep…I miss Jason a lot right now. But you wanted to be alone…

He sat on his knees and then held his palm staight and showing infront of the burning candle by saying, "We all know that it does hurt while show our hand in front of a normal fire. But there is something special about this church. If you do not feel pain when you hold your hand in front of these candles thinking of something that has a good desire in your mind, it will surely happen. l got you because of me holding my hands always like this by wishing you as my wife. lf you have any eternal wish you can also do the same. lf you didn't has pain that wish will come true."

I stood up and carried my cake, I closed my eyes and made a wish. I wish for Nate to love me and cut all ties with Chloe, I wish for us to live happily ever after without pretending outside or ashamed of being each other partner, hold hands in public and make love under the full moon shining so bright and have a kid for Nate making us a complete family. I can’t believe all my wishes were all tied to him, I wish there is a fairy god mother to tell him my wishes so he can know how deeply I love him and for him to give me a chance.