Ghosting Txt Novels & Stories

" Wow! It doesn't seem like she can see ghosts hmm. Yes she can see ghosts but she doesn’t want to tell to other people about that. "But you can see ghost duh!” I said with full of sarcasm. "Yep. If it's a real ghost, and are you scared in ghosts? Opps.. you’re a ghoster remember?" And my crazy friend laughed as if she wasn't a ghoster too. "Wow am I the only ghoster here? You too" I muttered to her. "Hmm Aeshe whats the feeling of being ghosted?” she asked me out of nowhere. "Did you see the guys who cry when we are leaving them? And to see a guy crying with just a week of flirting with them it would have been a lot of pain that it caused them to cry like that." I said to her.

I’d be a fool to try to convince a man to love me even when he said he doesn’t a million times. “I’d like to spend the night,” He nodded gleefully. I pulled out my phone to check if Zac replied but there was nothing. He was ghosting me.

Lowen was a little bit confused, he said: “Haven’t that captains turned up?” Pure shook her head: “I haven’t seen them yet. I think they will be here soon, we should go to the meeting room first and wait for them.” All agreed. Inside Infinite Space: The sweet and lovely pink clouds like cotton candy, carrying a faint scent, slowly hung in the blue sky. The colorful trees, carrying different shapes, were swaying in the gentle wind. In the endless sky, there were three big stars and a lot of small stars also. The giant Star was like a fire, this is the Sun of Infinite Space

She reached out, trying to touch the fleeting glow, but her fingers grasped at nothing. "Nathan, if there's a next life, I won't betray you again…" The light of the sunset slowly faded, and the cell was swallowed by darkness once more. Through the haze, a voice seemed to whisper. "If there's a next life, I don't want to meet you again. Goodbye, Helena…"

Typical. Days went by fast and school resumed. Mia checked her phone again. Four days. Four days since she sent that first message, and then three more after it. Mia: We need to talk. Mia: You can’t just ghost me after everything. Mia: Ethan please. No replies. Nothing. She shoved the phone in her pocket and went downstairs. Her dad was rinsing his coffee mug. Mom leaned against the counter. “You’re really going in today?” Mom asked.

“How’s your first day as a researcher at Kingsley Pharmaceuticals going?” A small flutter danced in my stomach as I quickly typed back. “It’s going great. The researchers here are nice.” My fingers hovered over the keyboard, tempted to ask where he was. But I didn’t want it to seem like I cared about him. I didn’t. I just needed to... Another text came in before I could finish the thought. “Okay. Ghost will take you shopping after you’re done. You can leave at any time you like. Looking forward to seeing you soon.”

As she said all these, her voice kept increasing by an octave before finally heaving a sigh of regret saying in a tiny voice, "but I gave them all up for you, oh mighty one, so please can I have today, just this night to sulk in peace?" "..." Silence Another deafening round of silence. "As you wish." Then he turned into smoke and dissipated. Just like that? Really? A cool breeze slithered in through the open curtains but because of the recent departure of a certain ice block, it felt warm. Geneva didn't let her eyes close even for a microsecond for the love of her dear life. She kept wondering if this mysterious ghost –whose name she didn't know of– had anything up his sleeve with the way he

Reen said while opening the door, i was the only one who was left in the car and i had no reason of going out. I was busy looking at Dad talking and laughing with the filling station's workers i didn't know if they knew each other or he was just trying to act friendly . Something disturbed me , a text message, i received a text message from an unknown number. I opened the message but i was confused, the message was blank, totally blank , not even a full stop was written on it . I thought he made a mistake so i decided to text back "who is this ?" i waited for some minutes then the unknown replied "you".

I almost jumped out of my chair as I snatched my phone off the desk. Zane: Hey Cinderella. My face screwed into a frown but it barely held its form as I typed. Me: You decided to ghost me after pleading for me to respond to your text. Not cool, fairy godmother. The three dots bounced and his chat bubble appeared. Zane: Sorry. Had been tackling something. He sent a sticker of a person violently pleading. A soft smile brushed my lips. Me: So what are you doing? An image filled our dm with a caption that just woke up.

Was he ghosting her—or like everyone else after she had sex with them, did Gerald decide he didn’t want anything to do with her anymore—that he had had enough. She staggered back home in the cold after waiting for him the entire day and looking into her phone, there was still no text. Withdrawing from him was sickening and the most depressed Emily had ever been. She threw up each time she thought about the good moments that they shared. Days passed. Weeks passed. Until he finally sent a message.