Ghosted Meme Novels & Stories

After escorting the young recruits, the deity of 9th space went to the gathering place of the deities. “Oh, number nine!” Everyone was so excited to see the 9th deity. “Hey, I have a name. My name is Maley! Don’t call me number nine!”- The 9th deity always tries to look serious. “OMG! Maley! Are you still annoyed with names?”- the Perian deity said. Maley was about to say something when an old voice resounded: “Maley, Perian, you two just come here, don’t argue!”

“Ready Meme” “Ready bitch, let’s do this”, she says. Gabe and Spin get close enough for us to grab ahold of each other, and as Meme grabs my shoulders, I poke at her gut, causing her to giggle profusely and lose her balance before she falls backward off of Gabe’s shoulders and into the water.

Instead of feeling sad, she smiled widely. She jumped off the bed, slid the glass door to the side and went to the balcony. There, she inhaled a deep breath. After a while, she chuckled alone. Once again, she recalled the frivolous dream of last night. The long-haired blond with the beautiful appearance lingered on her mind. “What am I thinking? Someone like that cannot exist in this world.” She shook her head. She smiled all alone at the balcony while thinking of him. She felt a weird kind of relief after knowing the ghost she saw in her dream wasn’t a female. She thought it was funny but at the same time, it was impossible to forget such a person who possessed an appearance that was like n

A fire emoji and a red X emoji with a skull one. For some reason, it gave me chills but I dismissed it, as I could not think of a meaning. Did someone accidentally butt text me?

I exited the group chat without a second thought. Seconds later, Danny called. His voice was a mix of frustration and desperation. "Paige, it was just a joke! How many times do I have to explain? "These are my closest friends. Are you really planning to ghost all of us without even talking to me?" I replied with a quiet, "Yeah." "What's that supposed to mean?" Joe's voice chimed in from the background. "Chill, Danny. She'll come crawling back in a couple of days, begging to rejoin."

I felt helpless. A notification popped up on my phone screen. It was from my friend Dorothy. I picked up my phone. I was hesitant, but I opened her message. “Where are you? You literally ghosted me at last night's event” I threw the phone on the bed after reading through it. My hands hitting the bed as I pressed a pillow onto my face letting out silent screams. Ding! Ding! Another notification popped up on my phone screen pulling me out of my thoughts. It was a message from Dorothy, again.

Deleted. What was I supposed to say? "Sorry I've been a ghost, but trust issues"? "Thanks for caring but I'm fucked anyway"? Instead, I turned my phone off completely. * * *

" Pacing around, Malison searched anxiously, trying to figure out why went wrong. "Oh Fuck! You must have left it in that Goddamn place we met those bitches!" His hand swung bitterly. "Fuck!" "God damn it! How could I have forgotten it? But it was always on my wrist!" "Then what happened to it Mal? How do we get out of here?" A heavy voice echoed as it was so loud enough to make them go deaf. Unsure of what was happening, their hearts were beating too fast. They stood still and listened to the now familiar laughter, which connected with them through their mindlinks.

And instead of relief that he was finally as broken as me, all I felt was hollow. My phone buzzed across the desk. Gabriel’s name flashed on the screen. I let it ring. Then another buzz—this time a group chat with Malik, Liam, and Avery. Malik: u alive? 👀 Avery: pretty sure you ghosted us again. rude. Liam: don’t make me drive to your office. I stared at the texts until the screen went dark. Another buzz—this time, a direct call from Malik. I answered with a sigh. “What?”

I was always on the talking stage. I don't know how to say that I don't want to continue our conversation. I don’t know how to end a conversation, so that’s where ghosting leads. When will I be able to move on from this sluggish talking stage? "That's what I'm saying; keep ghosting people!" Keziah said when the IT student who was my schoolmate passed by. I let out a deep sigh. I also left Keziah behind. As though I had nothing to hide, I started to walk beside her.