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I assured her that I promised and then retrieved a few tissues to help clear the girls face. “Sometimes I see people or things that do not belong to our world.” She begins very quietly. “I do not always see them, sometimes I feel them. My mommy thinks that I have imaginary friends, but Luna, I can actually see them, and some of them I know.” I nodded encouragingly for the girl to continue. “Sometimes the people talk to me, and some of them even play with me.” For a moment she has a bright smile on her face. “Mommy does not like for me to talk about them, and the other kids think I am lying or crazy.” Again, tears start to form in her eyes. I quickly pull the girl onto my lap to give her more comfort.

I can not get what I want, I can not like others who in an instant can get many readers. On this path that is not bright enough, I think I would like to go to the world of my novel. I want to enjoy my life, and be able to chat with a good vampire king. Yes, I created the main character in a novel and then made him a friend in my life. Yes, this is my life. I do not have many friends, even the word 'friend' as very heavy in my life.

grandma explained. "There's nothing wrong with trying to make friends." "But I do have-" I eventually stopped what I was going to say. "Yeah? What do you have?" Grandma asked. I gulp and look beside her there I saw daddy looking at me as well. "I do have books. I have an imaginary friend there in the book." I excused myself and averted my eyes. "You still don't know how to make believable excuses yet, Nini. Better luck next time." Well, at least I tried though.

Port in the Storm Dear Diary, I know I’m probably too old for this, but my best friend is on digital detox and I hate almost everyone at work enough not to engage them in my silly misadventures. I would have probably told my mother by her grave, but somehow writing this down feels right and more real. It feels like I am telling a supernatural spiritual being, perhaps an angel? Who knows? They might be real after all.

Short thing to know about me, I had always been a girl with an imagination, somewhat wild to be honest and I wouldn't doubt that I got deep into imaginary land the moment I started reading books more often, especially books online. Sometimes, I would just sit on my stool or lay on my bed thinking what my life would be like if by chance my life happened to be like one of those main characters in books. Meeting with the cold hearted jerk bad boy who went to the highschool as I did, I'd be a nerd and have just two friends who were always supportive and ready to punch any faces who dared to take me down or make me feel inferior. And then, I'd become noticed through my innocence by the bad boy whom everyone admired and drooled at. He'd be an athlete, he'll be in art class who loved painting and playing the guitar or rather who loved dancing.

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The letters sitting side by side made each sentence which gave me shock after shocks. "Dear diary, I know I had said that you are my only friend but today I found another one. He is so cute and chubby and he didn't mock me for my stuttering. He was like me without any friends. He said he will be my best friend so I named him chubby bro. He also gave me a cute name, a little doll. I'm so happy, finally I have a friend, a best friend. I don't think I'll need you again dear diary because now I have someone to play with. From now on I'll write about what me and my chubby bro did."

They visited each other once in a while and spent quality time together. "Hey, what is this you've been reading since you got here anyway?" Ismena asked her best friend. "A new book. Damn, you need to read this book, it's perfect." She flipped to the next page, her brows knitted in ardent concentration. Ismena scribbled down the number ten of her list, "No thanks. I'll pass on that one. Can't believe you haven't changed none in the last ten years. You're still reading fantasies that don't exist." She has nothing against books, but her best friend can spend an eternity reading fairytales. Is that a way to live life?

It's all a fantasy. Fable has been my escape. An unhealthy one. A safe pretend world where I could bury myself. Just like how Zee cried after she finished the final Harry Potter book, or how Jamie bases so much of her worth on the fictional version of herself that lives across a thousand Instagram pics, in the comments and likes of a thousand strangers. Just carefully constructed lies to comfort and lull. Dreams.

When I heard that, my chest tightened. "My phone really is dead. Look." I held it out to my best friend, Dylan Price. He did not take it. He just scanned the code with obvious irritation, paid, then shoved the bottle of water into my hand. "You know I do not have money. You came out shopping with me and somehow forgot to charge your phone on purpose. "What is that if not freeloading?" I opened my mouth to explain, but Dylan lifted a hand and cut me off.

“It has nothing to do. That's just Jayden's assumption, and the inheritance never existed. If anything, why should Jayden's mom have to work harder for Jayden and Remi? The book recounts Jayden's point of view with his crazy, mistaken thoughts. But I think the art teacher knows Jayden's weirdness. He began to be suspicious of Jayden, who turned out to have no real friend. His friend is just an imaginary friend whose art teacher could never find among all the students at school." “Okay, okay, you are great, Harp. Come here." Alex forced Harper up from her chair and began to pull her onto his lap. The explanation of the book Read My Mind was enough for him tonight. Rather than telling a fictional story, he preferred discussing other things with Harper while engaging in intimacy. "What? I have to go home, Lex." "Stay here." When Harper falls in Alex's lap, he traps her and doesn't let her go anywhere. Alex kissed Harper's cheek with light touches. His lips moved actively along the lines of Harper's face until he stopped on her sensitive ears.

Stefany replied with a smile. "The story is very interesting and makes me feel happy." "Your favorite book?" Mr. Frank looked at his daughter with a sharp gaze, as if searching for the truth in Stefany's words. "What's the title?" the father inquired. "Oh, the title is Adventures in the Mist. The book is about friendship and adventures in the wild." Stefany explained, trying to sound convincing to her father. "Through that book, I learned a lot about the importance of friendship." Mr. Frank was silent for a moment, nodding slowly. "Sounds good. I hope you can take lessons from that book," the father said again.

Stop. Uncle told me that I'm the kind of person who would just think of some silly ideas that are often unlikely to happen. I am not quite sure of that, but maybe the reason behind my weird imagination is from reading books about fictions and fantasies. Maybe. I let out a yawn while I browse through the pages of the book I was studying. It feels kind of drowsy when you're reading a book with no pictures in it. I am maybe an athlete student at my school, but I still need to maintain a passing grade. I don’t know where my study leads me.

Books were her second friend after mom, she'll read anything or everything that caught her eye. Having no friends since childhood, she was always alone with her book when her mother was in the hospital. After going through the front page it caught her attention and was immersed in it, biting her burger and sipping her iced coffee. Giggling by herself, she forgot she was in their school library. *** Edward "Ed, staying at the library again?" Elliot asked him, concerned about his friend. "Yep," Ed answered shortly while packing his books. "Why won't you just skip it, nobody would know," Eliot suggested with a pitiful look on his face.

We are old friends. - owner? A man? - Yes, I'm bisexual. Does it displease you? - Noooo. - she says immediately. – I have nothing against it, by the opposite. Some time ago, before I arrived here, I found a book that some human had forgotten or lost. It was about two friends who became lovers. Two men. – she blushes – there were very interesting scenes. – She says remembering the book “My Best friend & I” by the writer A.P. Morgan.

5 messages Report: Jjjkkkk left the group Diamondbeauty: hey gurl Add more friends: Hey everyone Party group: Andyboy left the group mollyissavage: Lets play Planetside 2 I ignored all the messages and scroll all the way down till I found Zach whose name is : CallmeSavage SilentSniper: Zach! Its Liiza. Zach Flynn is not really treating me badly but I miss you guys. I have no idea where i am Zach. He brought a PS4 so I won't be very bored so I stole the chance to message you. Zach Help me. I can't take this anymore, its driving me crazy. Staying I one room 24 hours is not something I can do. I wanna meet you and Rilee and everyone else. Please hel I immediately sent and waited till it was sent before turning off the Ps4 beacuse I heard steps approaching.

the book first page : < life is unfair i wished i'm like my friends but i was a coward i was terrorized i acted like im under the control technique but i wasn't i saw everything and i didn't move to change anything. My friend the dragon died in front my eyes and to save my life i was the first who stabbed him. I wanted to save my life and the life of my family from this monster> The second page : < everything began when we were an adventure group we traveled everywhere in this world, the world of wonders, there are many other races lives there in peace and harmony.

And also, I'll be so happy if every one of you follows me here on goodnovel💋 I really would be lying if I tell you about how I imagined this book in my head versus how it came out. The first chapter might make you cringe in confusion but trust me, the more you get to each chapter you will understand the book better. And I think I did great in creating my imaginary characters. Don't you all think? I immediately thought of making out this disclaimer because I see some stabbing comment coming in my backyard for this book in the future(good ones are included though)

And he looks so cute! My eyebrows went up. "Since I don't have my boyfriend yet. Why not act like that? The truth is I read that from the book of Eira." I chuckled a bit. "I was fantasizing about meeting my charming prince, but he has not yet come, so for now, we can do such a thing, but as a friend! I know you are treating me as friends right now."

For the first time in years, she fell asleep without nightmares. And for the first time in forever, she woke up with a smile. The bookstore had always been a sanctuary for Amara, a quiet retreat where she could momentarily forget the world outside. The scent of books, the rustling of pages, and the occasional customer asking for recommendations made her feel more at ease than she ever had in the university halls. But she never expected to find friendship within its walls.