You've Been Jingled Novels & Stories

Suddenly, reminded of the M&M’s slogan, Elara marched up to the bar where the bowl of candies were and immediately dumped the bowl on top of the counter much to the annoyance of the guests who were in the middle of enjoying the chocolates, and saw the exact same card she had gotten at the coat check taped to the bottom of the bowl. Here it was, her next clue. She immediately flipped it over and read: “I jiggle and make noises when it moves. What am I?” “Jiggles and makes noises when it moves?” Elara muttered to herself. She searched the room but found nothing that fit that description. Suddenly, her eyes landed on the refreshment table. Could it be another food item? Possibly, she thought as

"I swear to god, I heard it." Zheme grabbed the bag from her grasp, shaking its contents out onto the floor. The money, that's all he saw, nothing else and that somehow managed to calm his bursting nerves. "See Kitten, you're being delusional, there's nothing in the ba—" A sudden sound drifted like the wind to both their ears, a ringtone, a phone, a f*cking phone! Zheme didn't bring his phone, he had left it in his car and furthermore, this annoying sound was not his ringtone, so whose w—?"

In a moment, Richard honked the horn outside the gate. Like an expectant woman, Jina leapt off her bed and dashed out of the room. Richard sounded the horn repeatedly with the impression that everyone must be deep asleep. Honey, I am coming. Instantly when Esther had her aunt's voice, she trembled and the plate fell and broke into shards. Tension filled the room as well as her heart.

my face burns. Haley's amused glance makes me want to disappear. Jarek ruffles my hair, and when I glare, he flashes a cocky grin, like he's shouting his claim to the world. My heart skips. "No issues, let's go," Haley says, shooing us out. I rush outside, cheeks red, the beads swaying, their faint scent trailing. Back in the car, I rub the bracelet, noticing the green jade bead with our initials standing out among the wood.

"What happened? Didn't you say the bell wouldn't ring?" Strangely, I felt calm. I finally got an explanation for what had been bugging me all this time. It was like finding the solution I'd been searching for, right there in front of me. Suddenly, I wasn't afraid anymore. "I packed it with cotton, so it shouldn't make a sound. I even sealed it with clay." Dad looked rattled, his eyes darting away when they met mine. Why did he look like he had a guilty conscience? Suddenly, a dull thud echoed. The lid of the jar began to shake violently. Something was ramming it from the inside. The ropes were starting to unravel.

The crowd cheered, but I wasn’t about to let her have all the attention. As soon as she finished, I grabbed two bottles and began my routine. The rhythm of the music pulsed through me, and I juggled the bottles with ease, adding a glass into the mix. I twirled them, tossed them over my shoulder, and caught them behind my back, letting the thrill of it take over. I was in my element, and the crowd was eating it up.

Kring!! Jennet jerked awake by the sound of the alarm clock. She stared at the ceiling mindlessly. After a while, she yawned. Then, from under the cover, she reached out for the clock and hit the snooze. After the sound died down, she laid still for a few minutes while scratching her head. “I was dreaming last night,” she reminded herself like a mindless woman. She yawned again like a lazy cat that was forcefully woken up in the morning.

Jingle bell was meowing loudly because the little baby girl of Nicholas has trapped her under her blanket because she wanted to play with her. Jingle bell wanted to be free because she was getting suffocated; the baby girl was almost sitting above her. Nicholas was in the kitchen making some baby food for her.

I spat, and wrenched his ring off my finger, throwing it to the ground, letting it bounce, and make clanging sounds, as it did. John’s face was pure shock. I did it… yeah, I said it.

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