Все главы THE MIDNIGHT BLUES: Глава 11 - Глава 15

I was gazing out of the car window, it was raining heavily and Earth's pleasant scent was all in the air. There was a  toad out in the front, chasing a tiny, blue butterfly. The butterfly was teasing him , oh but it looked like he was having a great time. Good for him! Kai dropped me home and kissed me goodbye. I had just got out of the shower. Made a hot cocoa for myself and snuggled up in a blanket with "fault in our stars" Now I was reading the part where Hazel reads the letter to Augustus. It took me back to the time when someone special had written a crazy letter for me back in time . Bubbles. Bubbles was no ordinary guy, there was something very special about him, about his whole aura. I was 14 when I met bubbles. I was looking for new books in a store down the street, because you just can not get enough. Am I right or am I right? Well, I was looking for something in the horror/thriller section. Stefen King's "The Stand" caught my eyes I went to get the bo

"Oh, look! what a pretty bird! Do you know what it's called?", Amy asked . Her big blue eyes were twinkling with wonder. "Oh yes, it's an Eastern bluebird.", I replied. "Whoa, it looks so beautiful. It would be so much fun , if could fly like the birds.", she said admiring the bird flying gracefully across the widespread blue. "Yeah it would be pretty awesome. We could see the entire world from up there and go wherever we want, whenever we want." "That's exactly what my grandma says. You know she says that she bets the world looks like a mystical land from up there and that birds they always fly together as a flock, though they are individually exploring. The unity that they showcase and the way they protect eachother is really inspiring.", she said playing with a twig . Amy was indeed a very bright and lively little girl. I met her while on a road trip to a  Lake near the countryside. It was spring break, so my friends and I had decided to go on a trip. We had booked a

"Once upon a time, in the village of Szar lived a man named Arthur Willow. He was tall , well built and had deep blue eyes. He was a very kind man and had never hurted a single soul. All the villagers were very fond of him and his whole aura. He was a lumberjack. He had a beautiful wife and two lovely children. One day while chopping the wood in the forest , the weather got cloudy and strong winds started to blow. It was as if the monsoons were near. He decided to hurry up and head home before it gets dark and dangerous. On his way home he heard someone weeping by the river. It was getting dark but he couldn't leave that person alone in the forest. He went in the direction of the sound and saw a little kid sitting on a log beside the river and crying. He went forward to ask the kid but suddenly the kid ran towards the river and jumped into it. Arthur's eyes couldn't believe what he saw. He immediately put his bundle of logs down and ran towards the river . He couldn't see anyone in