Trash Novelas e Histórias

We follow the smell, it leads us through the trees and there nailed to a tree, with blood dripping into a pool on the floor is Jimmy. "But how?" I say "Look" Desert points to a carving in the bark of the tree, LANNA WAS HERE, LOVE WILL SET YOU FREE, JUSTICE IS DONE. Laughing I say "I'm gonna have to move him before he starts stinking, it's a pity really," "What is?" "Moving Lanna masterpiece" I say taking Jimmy down, "Haaaa I don't think yo

"What's gotten your mood so turned off?" Sofia Brown slurped a smoothie and peeked at the busy-looking Zaria who was going through some bridal gowns on her phone with a frown. She had clicked some of the photos of the gowns she liked to wear to give them a try with a heavy effort. Each and every photo she swiped, she was mesmerised. "Just some random rude person. He kept accusing me that I ruined his clothing, but I didn't even do anything. It was just his shoes I stepped on accidentally."

“ Ok, I’m ready, “ I say to an empty porch. I got dressed in my usual jeans and a flannel. It was my casual and fancy wear. “ Over here, “ he calls. I walk out and look around a bit. All I see are beautiful evergreen trees and a few cherry trees, bushes, and tall green grass. We didn’t bother to cut the grass since we owned such a big plot of land. He appears beside me in my peripheral vision smoking a cigarette. I glare at him again. “ What, it’s not like I’ll die of lung cancer, “ he said pulling the cig out of his mouth. He took a big inhale of it and exhaled it out of his nostrils “There are children here. They don’t need to get a bad idea of doing that, “ Argue. “ Well, it’s not like th

Her gaze dropped to the bike beside me, which I hadn’t even bothered to lock properly, and her brows furrowed again. "I… I came out to experience real life!" I blurted, grasping for an excuse to cover how pathetic I looked. "Experiencing life involves digging through trash?" Alisha pointed at the overturned garbage can by my feet. A few empty plastic bottles had rolled out onto the ground. An idea hit me. If I was already this deep in, I might as well commit. There was no way I was admitting I’d followed her because I felt insecure.

Ah, there! Neal felt happy that he found the kitchen himself. Ahem...not himself..but, he took the right directions right? Neal stepped inside the vast kitchen in awe. It was red and white themed with a huge island at the center. Why do they need two fridge? Neal wondered, gaping at the large electronic devices. There was a sliding door of glass on the left side. Neal had a glimpse of the backyard. The whole place was neat and cleaner than Arjun's room. Neal's wandering eyes stopped at the chubby man in blue t-shirt and khaki trousers. He was washing vegetables, back turned towards Neal. It seems like the man didn't acknowledge his presence even after he cleared his throat.

Daisy still kept silent, calm as if nothing had happened. Dash’s head was like mud, he couldn’t remember anything. He quickly rushed into the bathroom and poured cold water on his head. A few blurry, fragmented images exist in memory. To stop Daisy's annoying crying. Dash sees Daisy as nothing more than a stuffed animal. Cover her nose, pinch her cheeks, spread her mouth, strangle. Being bothered too much. Daisy also reacted a bit. Mumbling something, she turned over and leaned in the other direction, continuing to sleep.

To: Honey❤️ Please don't leave me..ILOVEYOU.

POV: Alexa I opened the door to the office and saw Marcy our receptionist answering phones. As I walked in she waved her hands indicating she needed to speak to me so I waited for her to put the caller on hold. “Good Morning Alexa. I wanted to let you know that one of your consults cancelled for today so you only have two.” I dreaded slow days and now that there was one less patient on the schedule which meant a slow day indeed. “Thanks Marcy. Which appointment cancelled?” She looked down at her list and explained that the nine a.m. appointment cancelled. I thanked her once more and made my way to my office.

she asked, her voice trembling with concern. In a weak voice, I tried to explain, but my words were interrupted by sobs. "I’m fine, Mom. It’s just temporary," I said, trying to reassure them, even though my own heart felt shaky. Zara and Zoya wiped their tears and came closer, wanting to help, even though they were still too young to fully understand the situation.

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