Strange の小説・ストーリー

The stranger repeated and I nod "Yes, Ma.Coco" I didn't know where to take the stranger so i decided on my room, We walked into my room together and Cripsy was still following us about, The stranger sits on my bed and looks at me "What's your name?" The stranger asked and i smiled "Aurora!" i say and he pronounced it again "Aurora!, it fits you well" I tried to remember the name the stranger gave to me "Elysian!" I say and the stranger smiled

She meekly said. “Sorry, yes! Marley. She is my new assistant. Just started. Join me at the wedding as we are deploying a new project and may need her assistance.” We all exchanged hellos and conversed in between the awkward silences that usually occur when strangers are forced to hang out. Stephan took one of those opportunities to quietly comment, "Too late, it looks like he likes brunettes."

"And you will not win this fight. It is my will that you go with these soldiers, and as my apprentice you must obey. As much as it pains me, past this night, you will not be allowed shelter in my house." There was a finality in her voice that bludgeoned Iris's heart, and suddenly the shelf of fine glass bowls, the drawers of neatly sorted candles, the strings of garlic draped over the wooden crossbeam, all of it, all the things Iris had grown up with and built her world around, seemed foreign and filled her mouth with the taste of ashes. Shoving herself away from the table, her chair screeching against the floor, Iris ran out the door before Mother Hall could see her tears and sought solace

For the second time. This time, it wasn’t tentative, it was purposeful. My body stiffened, and I felt a strange warmth spread through me even when I wasn't responding to the kiss yet. ‘Strawberries. He tastes like strawberries’ The taste lingered, sweet and unexpected, as if it didn’t belong in the moment. I couldn’t help but wonder, ‘I served him milk earlier, why does he taste like strawberry? Was it strawberry milkshake he drank?’ I thought, confusingly.

He sat down on the small bench beside the door and began wrestling with his laces with great concentration, his tongue pressed lightly between his teeth. I lingered awkwardly near the doorway, snow melting slowly from the edges of my coat and boots, suddenly very aware of how strange it was to stand inside a stranger's home with my suitcase still clutched in one hand. The warmth felt wonderful after the biting cold outside; it was the kind of warmth that reached into your bones and made you realise you had been colder than you knew, but it also carried the uncomfortable reminder that I had crossed some invisible line. Ten minute

I opened the room door which had a big sticker of twenty-nine pasted on it and to my greatest surprise, I saw a guy lying on his stomach, watching a movie or so. It dawned on me that he watching porn when I heard the weird sounds coming from his laptop. He hadn't noticed my presence since he was very engrossed, so I quietly stepped out of the room and let out a big sigh of frustration. So this was my new roommate? Great! Just what I needed!

Arien was astonished. ...

It was a far cry from the life she had once imagined having. She was in a soup kitchen, eating with Emily when a strange woman approached her. She had long, black hair and green eyes. She smiled at Camille with her daughter. “How old is she?” Camille looked up, in surprise. “Just over two.” She kept her foot on her duffle bag, making sure nobody touched it. “She’s adorable,” the woman said. “What’s her name?” “Emily.” Camille watched her, warily. “And I’m Camille.”

She can’t help but think of the stranger. I’m sorry, Mr. Stranger. But I guess, it’s a goodbye. Apollo Justice

Inside he saw a dark brown scarf with a gold colored Sagittarius zodiac sign embroidered on it. On the other end of the scarf there’s a small logo LR, the letter L is in cursive and looks like it's hugging the letter R while the R is in a bold capital letter there’s also a small crown above the letters. "LR?" He says he tried searching for the logo on the internet, but he was unable to find anything that looks like it.