Najahs Short Stories

He comes to focus, seeing Saf, his intern, sitting on a chair at the foot of the bed. He looks to the door seeing two big men, Secret Service type, dressed in black suits and shades.

(It was an early when Billy was walking to the store to see his grandpa but the only thing that was in his mind was that phone he really wanted to get but his parents did not have the money)

She finally leaves the park breathless and makes her way towards the direction of the board walk, finding the pathway to access the beach. Hoping to search for her once again at the beach. She called out her name as she moved towards the people who occupied the shore. Then abruptly her phone started to ring against her pants pocket. She reached out and flipped the phone open.

“You're all done.” Eve said. I look at her, stand up and reach to get my phone. I click the on button and see a message.

"I suppose the boy's got a point," Arthur said. "Look at the pup's li’l legs. Something like that is useless in here."

She stormed off to the bathroom, leaving Lou to momentarily have his attention undividedly focused on her for the first time all morning. After a few seconds, however, he glanced down at the small phone in his hand, and began dialing the number he had memorized by heart. It rang twice, then a man answered

Dennis grins, showing his teeth to the officers. It looks menacing and the officers are clearly showing they're unsettled by his presence. Dennis leans back and tries to get comfortable in the small plastic chairprovided in the confession room. He takes a deep breath and the picture fades out.

“He isn't picking up his phone !” Lucas said frightened. At that moment we both knew that I needed to call my mother for her to pick us up at Trl. When I pulled out that evil phone that somehow always got me in trouble, then I had to press call and when I did my body froze like a popsicle. “ RING RING RING RING.” Please don't answer, please don't answer. Then it finally stopped.

While walking, she realized she had left her phone “Good thing there is a Verison right there.”

She uses the reflection of her phone screen to get a vague idea of how she looks, then lets go of her straps after a bit of hesitation.

“Hello, my name is Jessie Hamasaki. I guess you can call me back anytime at this number. Thank you I hope to be hearing from you soon.” She hung up the phone, with a strange look on her face. With that she put her phone down on the nightstand and laid down for a little while longer.

The sound of a deafening ringtone went off awakening Lewis. It was 3:24 am, no caller ID. “Hello,” murmured Lewis as he answered the phone.

Morgan fumbles his way up stair to the warden's office. Morgan sits down and waits to be scolded by the warden.

Jacobs staggers down the hallway filled with people standing outside their doors talking to police. They all stare at him as if knowing some horrible news he doesn't.

When she gains no response, she grapples between beseeching him and demanding that he reply to her: