Eleven Stranger Things Gif Novels & Stories

He lifted his leg and crossed one ankle over his knee. "This is weird." "Yeah." Sloan shrugged. "That's a cool t-shirt." The stranger gestured to Sloan, and he looked down at his chest. That's right. He was wearing his favorite band shirt again. The one that said Forever Tuesday. "I like the band." "Me too." The stranger grinned slightly like they had broken the ice. "Their drummer did this thing where he lit his sticks on fire. It was amazing." "I saw that. That was fucking cool. Did you watch the video where they were on stage, and the bass drum exploded at the end?"

I trusted you more than all the people I grew up with. What a strange thing for me to do, right? Well, I'm a strange person anyway. doing something to add up on that growing list of all the weird things I did in life wouldn't hurt. Anyways, I also want to say that I miss you. The last thing I heard from you was the plan we were supposed to do yet you never came. Please respond... I miss you... Sincerely, Your Stranger

eltan: that's it, I'm sorry miss puge nmn ne2ng trop4 qu eltan: ka2 nusblid nmn puh keo lilyiris: I'm sure my boyfriend's was way more than 'puge' than ur friend eltan: u're not sure teh lilyiris: I I'm hundred percent very sure. eltan: gosh, your bf really thinks teh lilyiris: sent a photo I sent a picture of Ethan sleeping. Maybe it's break time, so the strength of the trip is to trip. eltan: come on, did you get that pic?!?!!1221!? eltan: aqu kc that ih lilyiris: is that you lilyiris: then maybe u're my bf lol eltan: hi baby I miss you huhu I secretly smiled. lilyiris: and I miss u too

he explained. Maya was surprised. " What are you talking about? I don't know you". Maya said. "Stop denying me, Maya, please". he said sounding serious. " What proof do you have to think she is your woman". Jayden asked. "I have proof". He brought out his phone and showed Jayden the pictures of him and Maya together. Maya was confused on how her pictures were on the strange guy's phone, She had never been with any man in her entire life apart from Jayden, and she wondered where this one came from.

Elise With the help of my phone navigator, I was able to get to the address without much hassle. However, the area was secluded to my liking. It was dark and quite. If someone murdered a person, no one will be able to tell. I tried not let the quiteness and darkness get to me as I furthered my way towards the shop with the 'Devine Automibe' written at the top. The transparent door was conciously locked that I almost thought the place is vacant until it was abruptly opened. An elderly man's face surfaces.

Damien turned to Elara. “They became ghosts.” Splice zoomed in on one particular file: Subject Echo-9. A redacted profile appeared—gender listed as female, age unknown, location: Garden Metro. But what froze the room was the image embedded in the file. A child’s drawing. Crude. Childlike. But undeniably powerful. A small girl holding hands with a woman in a white lab coat—presumably her mother. The girl had a red scarf around her neck, and a name written in crooked handwriting on the bottom of the drawing:

Continuing my perusal to his shoulders, then to his strong jawline, past his nose, right into the most haunting brown eyes I've ever seen. "Shit. Excuse me. I'm sorry." I sound like an idiot, but he hasn't let go of my elbow. Suddenly, I realize I braced myself somewhere during the collision against his chest. Each one of my cells feels the heat radiating off the skin, screaming to escape the very well fitted white T-shirt this guy has on. My fingers flinch, or maybe they're trying to cop a feel. Whichever it is, he felt it and rewards me by curling up one side of his full lips into a half-smile, half-smirk, melt-your-panties, grin.