Novel & Cerita Anxiety Memes

“I swear you’re bi, Meme” “Bitch, I’d be bi for you and only you”, Meme says through her continuous laughing and winks at Amory, who throws a pillow at her. “I’m joining the alphabet mafia, bitches”, she squeals. When we look at her confused, she says, “you know LBGTQ, and I dunno all the rest of the letters and symbols that go along with it. But you know what I mean”! “There is something seriously wrong with you, Mems”, Amory says to her, but she just shrugs.

She stood next to a handsome young man, and the picture was genuinely pleasing. These gaming enthusiasts not only showcased their cartoonish and adorable illustrations but also demonstrated their impressive quick-sketch abilities. Some of the drawings were humorous, and due to their reluctance to portray a beautiful lady in an unflattering manner, they turned Alex's handsome face into a meme. The more humorous the content, the wider the spread. This set of images had already garnered over ten thousand reposts and numerous comments. Fans were exclaiming, "Don't worry, Alex's girlfriend. We, the fans, will be the ones getting flustered first."

“I said who are you or who sent you? Tell me” My teeth chattered in fear. My heart began to hammer against my chest. A feeling of dread creeping up the pit of my stomach. In between that fear was a great urge to laugh. The urge increased as I stared at the guy, whose face was blazing red with anger. I put my hand over my mouth using every muscle to stifle the laughter, which was trying to force it's way out of my mouth. Wait! Something is wrong with me. I'm in a big mess, afraid of what's looming, and yet, I'm also happy. Shit! Why the hell am I happy? Why the heck am I!!? I tried to keep my cool; tried to stop laughing, tried to behave normal but my brain kept on tingling. My mind!!! Where

Wait a minute are…are the two of them bonding? Ang's face lights up in understanding as though she had just discovered something."Wait just a minute you would not happen to be mistress smiley face two thousand now would you?" I am sorry but did Ang just say smiley face two thousand?….Is she high?… Annalise raises her hand to slowly tuck a piece of fly away hair from her face before shrugging her shoulders to answer. "In between fighting to save the world from life threatening microbes that could potentially kill us if left like that, I do happen to obsess about that man and may or may not have grown a cult like following for him that has almost two million people."

The comments are worse. “She’s a train wreck.” “She’s high again lmao.” “Imagine having that much money and still being pathetic.” “Her career’s a ticking time bomb.” “She’s fried her brain.” I keep scrolling because I’m an expert in self-destruction and this is my specialty picking the wound until it bleeds. Someone made a meme of my face, eyes wide, lips parted mid-sentence. They captioned it: “When even your dealer is concerned.”

“I cannot wait for the day Vera good gets into a fight and Eden would not be there!” “That day will be brutal” I closed the laptop. I opened it again immediately and refreshed. There was a meme now. Someone had taken a part of the video and turned it into a GIF, the exact moment Erica had me by the hair and my face was doing something undignified, and put it side by side with a stock image of a cat being held by the scruff. The account that posted it had no profile picture, no followers, no posts except this one. I knew who made it. WREN!

It was like someone had loosened a knot that I did not know was there. By the next week the messages stretched longer. She started sending memes that was about anxiety brain fog. A cartoon character that was staring blankly at the wall with the caption “when your thoughts are buffering.” I laughed out loud in my kitchen. The sound made even me surprised. I replied with a crying laughing emoji and then I added. “Too real.”

Comments flooded in faster than I could read. Is this allowed??? She’s trying to sleep her way to scoops lol Harlan’s gonna get fired for sure Maddie Smith is such a slut, always knew she was thirsty Coach banging students now? Disgusting My stomach dropped so fast I felt dizzy. The screen kept lighting up, more notifications, hate messages, threats, anonymous accounts tagging me in memes, calling me every name in the book. Jax was scrolling his own phone, jaw clenched tight. “This is bad. Really bad.”

"Technically, you're in a near-death state. You only get your life back if you clear the game." "What if your Anxiety Level hits zero?" I asked. "Do you get a special reward? Like, God Mode?" The group fell into a strange silence. Then, they burst into laughter. "Hahaha! God Mode?" Marcus was laughing so hard he was crying. "Sweetheart, you think this is a video game?" "Anxiety at zero? Impossible," the guy in glasses scoffed. "Unless you're a robot or something." Ethan was frowning at me. "Ava, your player profile—"

My fingers flew across the screen, typing out a response. "Miss you too, handsome. Can't wait to see that charming smile." April looked up from arranging the balloons, curiosity sparkling in her eyes. "Who's got you smiling?" she asked, her brow furrowed. I quickly typed out another response to Luca before turning to April, adopting a nonchalant tone. "Oh, just checking celebrity memes and blogs. You know, mindless fun." April raised an eyebrow, her expression skeptical. "You're really into that stuff?" I shrugged, trying to appear casual. "Yeah, it's just a guilty pleasure."