My Peaceful DoveMy Peaceful DoveMy Peaceful Dove4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was getting ready to head to the graveyard to meet a friend of mine who died few years ago. In my jet black dinner jacket with a matching black tie (I really abhor wearing bow ties. They're a little weird to wear them) and a white boutonnière, I stepped out of my flat and see Spring and Cogg. They too are also accompanying me in visiting her. With a small smile on my face, I stepped in their car and off we go.
I was looking at the blurry scenery, daydreaming about her. Then a flashback came into my mind.
I was fourteen when my parents died. I wanted to do anything to rescue them. I tried to run back, but one man stopped me. He was twenty-seven when he became a college professor. I was struggling to make him let go until he slapped my face hard. "There's nothing to be done!" He shouted, "Jump back in there, and you'll die too!" I just complied and I looked at the flat burning. I covered my face and start sobbing. Then I suddenly felt someone hugging me. I looked
Clive's Crazy Theory"You know, you really should ditch the man purse," Clive calmly stated. He was currently over at the Triton's, waiting to help make some Christmas cookies. Layton would be coming over after he was done teaching, and Flora was out running errands. She'd volunteered to help, but everyone had quickly and eagerly declined. The last place you wanted Flora was in the kitchen.Clive's Crazy Theory3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"It is not a man purse!" Luke exclaimed, glaring at Clive and clutching his bag defensively. "It is a satchel!"
"Don't you remember that MLIA post I showed you? Satchels are man purses. So you just owned yourself again."
"Boys, please be quiet," Brenda interrupted, continuing to calmly mix the cookie dough batter. "If you're too loud, you'll wake up Clark."
Clive's eyes widened in fear. "Ok, we'll be quiet. We don't want anything bad to happen."
Luke looked over at Clive. "Clive, what bad things would happen if we woke my dad up? Besides him possibly being a bit mad, of course."
Taking a deep breath
Clive Dove x Reader : Puzzles"Answer this puzzle for me, will you ________?" Clive asked before grasping your wrists tightly.Clive Dove x Reader : Puzzles2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
"Y-yes, Clive?" You voice shook slightly, and you replied hesitantly and his grin widened if that was even possible.
Clive climbed on top of you and stopped millimeters away from your face, breathing on your neck.
"How many times...." Clive kissed your neck soundly before continuing.
"...will you scream my name tonight?"
"...did you count?"
"not at all. I was too busy listening to you."