From @cernoblog:
It’s the code name of our best asset inside the presidential palace. His product is pure gold. He’s had so many brushes with disaster we decided to use that name. Yes its girly and wrong. But he's practically getting rubbed by luck every day. At this rate he’ll never get caught so why not?
From @BatmanEarth12:
Jimmy Boson
Location - Secret underground lab
Jimmy was working on his quantum fusion reactor when Goddard jumped onto his lap. He caressed the lead lined head of the robot dog thinking about what it feels like to be without any emotions.... to be empty.
Maybe he should find a way to transfer part of his consciousness to Goddard.
From Saumya Fernando:
Don’t sting me with your hurtful words and then try to soothe me with your balmy voice or caress me with your words of love. It doesn't work that way. When you sting it hurts bad and swells up. It takes a long time for the inflammation to subside. So leave me the hell alone.
From Priyanthie de Silva:
He did not realise until much later, that she was visually impaired. She seemed so confident of herself, impeccably dressed, speaking on the phone like a veteran, that it was only when he was almost close enough to caress her, did she turn sightless eyes towards him. His heart did a quick somersault within him.
From @wikifreakz:
*The Valentine's Night*
She looked into his eyes, held his hand caressing his palm with her fingers and smiled blissfully.
"He estado esperando por ti mi día de Valentín!"
[Subtitles: I've been longing for you my valentine!]
She kept the hand in the freezer and put the eyes in a pickle can!
AAAAAAAAAAHHHH!
*The End*
From @Mari_desilva:
Lying in a pool of blood, her head smashed in, her mind kept taking her back to that time he sat beside her bed every day, caressing her cheek, willing her to get out of bed. He too had lost a baby. Not just her. He just had a different way of coping, that’s all.
From @PennyKinned:
The fresh mountain air was invigorating. Looking down, she felt her heart ache at the beauty of it all. The snow-clad mountain peaks, green rolling valley, blossom-laden apple orchards… The cool wind caressed her cheek, comforted her, called to her.
“I will never be happier than in this moment,” she thought ironically – and jumped off.
From @Bhagsy:
Kishali had noticed the frequent looks of the spectacled guy across the aisle. This had turned in to a little game of flirting, until it was time for him to go. It was excrutiating. She longed for more. What was his name? What does he do? But more than anything, she longed for his hands to caress her, just like his eyes did, every morning.
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