A Short Story Of A Penny: A Narrative Fiction

The anger flowed through her veins and killed her mind as if it was a deadly toxin to her spirit. Her eyes which were once full of innocence and happiness were now full of fire and would kill anybody in their path. Just by looking into her burning stare would slash you into tiny, bloody pieces. No one that knew her would be able to recognise her, as the girl they once knew was gone, and it was all because of him; the vicious, cold-blooded

A new wave of icy fear overcame her. She banged on the wall so hard, she thought her hands would bleed. "Help anyone please!" she cried out, hoping someone would hear her.

Everything that Penny had saw and heard that day she told to the group of boys she hung out with everyday before and after dinner.

Asaji’s hands raked down her temples while unable to escape her own madness. Untrimmed fingernails scraped long red streaks down her

The opening scene of the book is her getting in a fight with 2 other girls from her old school. After the fight she says, “it feels amazing to smack the shit out of a girl I’ve never met.” Penny is described as sarcastic and having no filter. She says a lot of things that get her into trouble throughout the story. On the other hand penny is very brave, which both helps her, and gets her into trouble in this thriller novel. Penny eventually gets more empathetic and less sarcastic and rude towards others.

“You know what I’m going to write in your obituary? “Penny was a shallow woman who wanted you to think she was prettier and smarter than she really was”” (1. 142-143). Bill, fed up with his wife’s idée fixe on her obituary, retorts how he is perceiving her actions. Although Penny is illustrated as a shallow, conceited woman, and Bill, the opposite, they still share similarities. “You are a decent guy. That’s why I love you” 1.175). They both agree that Bill is a “decent guy” (1.174-175), and she loves him because of this. Similarly, Bill loves Penny in spite of her flaws and because “you can make me laugh even when I’ve had a rotten day” (1.176). Likewise, they both are similar in the way

Penny had not been ready for the slow sexy smile that crossed Cole Montgomery’s handsome face. It had hit her full force, as if someone kicked her in the gut. Penny did not have any intentions of going home with this cowboy no matter how sexy he was.

Penny and David lived in the city of love, and in love they were. They grew up together

fevered ear was resting firmly and irrevocably upon her round pink bosom. “Nettie!” he cried.

She rapidly swiped her jagged edged bitten fingernails across the small upraised mound of skin where the needle had pricked her so that she might enjoy a few moments of relief from the insatiable itch. Her need to scratch made the underside of her wrist red and raw with hints of blood slowly creeping up to the surface of her skin. Thea couldn’t help but vex the creator of such a needle. How she would have loved to take that needle and prick its inventor a few times in the sake of revenge.

When Clemmie turned away from the horrible sight, her eyes glanced upon a set of false teeth. They were jumping all over the floor.

Today the lava is on the move just inches, but it is still sending everyone into a frantic state of mind especially my parents. For the past two weeks my parents have been out of their minds especially today , now what I can’t imagine is how two weeks ago they were normal people. Let me explain, my mother keeps on cleaning non- stop everything. Sshe has at least vacuumed 20 times today and it's only nine in the morning and my father insists it is the end of the world. So, he starts packing everything day in and day out and then realize what he is thinking is nonsense and this loop has been on repeat for 2 weeks. What scares me is that before this news struck out he worked at a lab not just any lab. aA lab that focuses on volcanoes and natural disasters, he specialized in the volcano department.

Her disappointment from not receiving the anticipated call from John had slowly morphed into anger overnight. Lacking sleep and an outlet for her anger, she rowed with her mother twice in the thirtyish minutes that their paths crossed while Rose dragged feet in getting ready for work that morning. She fumed over the arguments with her mother on the way to work planning comebacks to continue the disagreements later. She strode into the pharmacy wearing a dark upon her face.

Blaize panted and took a shaky step back. Blood dripped onto the floor in thick, heavy splatters. The man in front of him was past the point of screaming, his voice hoarse and fractured, with tears and blood running in rivulets down his contorted face. But Blaize wasn’t done yet. The thick pools of blood spilled on his lap weren’t enough. There was a deep, cavernous hunger that rose in Blaize, that sent heat rushing through every vein in his body. He grabbed Lawrence’s chin /hard/, pulling him so that the pathetic man looked him in the eyes. Blaize chuckled. Those pretty eyes looked so /scared/, shaking and filled with tears.

Here we go with this weird ass shit again. All Tommie was doing was explaining how she has her own problems going on in her life that she's pissed at so if ANYONE were to say anything that triggers her they can get that work. Basically she was explaining that's how it went down with Treasure and maybe with the situation she had with Dime. That's how a lot of people are in this fucked up world. I don't see what's hard to comprehend but Dime felt like she needed to wild out and it wasn't needed.