How Long Do Your Stories Stay On Facebook นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Yes lets say that I did. But I didn't know alright? I was just curious since I saw it from the outside. Who knows that the owner is your boyfrien-er ex." Anastasia just rolled her eyes on him. "Anyway what I am trying to say is that, even the little things we do can have a very large impact to the story so be careful." "I know..." "And one more thing." He added. "What?" "I think the story will only last in one week and a half since I wrote it with that duration of time." He stated and Anastasia cant help but to gasp in panic. "Then we dont have so much time!" "I know, but that's only my assumption..."

"What the hell is this? Where did you see this?" "I saw it on your Facebook. Don't you know about this?" Rachel replied, "I manage my own Facebook account. I usually keep an eye on it for sometime after I post something. Maybe someone commented a long time after the post was uploaded. I will check it out." Rachel posted a post on her Facebook about half an hour later.

followed by a shower of confetti. "Love Package. Everyone wants to see it again.” However, the account has been set to be visible for only six months. So there really was nothing to see.

"Then why isn't there any more story here? Hasn't it been twenty-four hours?" "Um ... maybe he deleted it." Beta Luke said. I rubbed my chin. "This is strange, why did he delete it?" I said, intending to just monologue with myself. "Usually if an account deletes a story that has already been uploaded, they have several reasons, such as canceling the upload or the account owner feels that the photo they uploaded is no longer good. Maybe Levin experienced one of these two things." My head nodded hearing Beta Luke's explanation. He is so informative. "Maybe so." I looked at him and smiled. "Find more information on him, Beta Luke. You may go now."

Eventually she spoke: "We've got to delete that footage and get rid of that camera. This is not okay. They're our guests. And our friends. Can you imagine if they ever learned what happened?" "I know." I responded, sheepishly. "Look, I'm not sure how to delete footage in the app, but the good news is that all of the footage is automatically deleted after 48 hours. It will all be gone before they're even back from Maya's parents."

Hi guys!! I'm sorry for being inactive these past 2 weeks :( I have so much on my plate right now. Work has been hectic, and it will continue until the end of April. But I'll try to update as often as I could :D Aaaand, if it's not too much to ask, could you guys leave some comments for this story? At the 'what do you think' section on the bottom of front page. It would be great to have feedbacks, and also some critics if the story is getting boring or something.

Another pause. “You understand this story won’t stay buried.” “I’m not asking you to bury it,” I said. “I’m asking you to give me three days before you publish.” Diane exhaled softly. “Seventy-two hours,” she said. “That’s all I can give.” “That’s enough.” After the call ended, I stood there staring out at Sophie while Jason came closer to me and placed an arm ov er my shoulder. And as I stood there, a cold realization settled within me.

Or maybe I just miss my friends back home. I sighed and opened my MacBook. It’s been almost eight months that I have been in contact with the people in my past life. It was what I wanted but the emptiness I am feeling right now is too much that it makes me miss them. I opened the Facebook account that I have been ignoring for the past eight months. I have more than a thousand messages and five hundred notifications. I sighed and opened the messages tab first. Most of them were from Karleene, my best friend. Some were from my sister, Garren, and from my parents.

My body is still large according to my height which is 5'3. 'I'm fat and ugly.' I sighed helplessly and get dressed in ten minutes. 'I guess I don't need make-up. after all, what's the use of all makeup If I will be still ugly.' My thoughts were interrupted by the ping of my phone. Shaking my head I browsed through my Facebook account and found a new text message from my new FB friend. I remember his name was Remo or something, I have accepted his friend request in February, yet we never chatted. Back in January 2012, I have commented on a post that had his image posted because of some competition. and I found him cute. His eyes were beautiful, it almost felt like his eyes were saying severa

"Nothing." "Nothing," Dana said. "No statement. No denial. No reaction. Not from you and not from anyone on your behalf. You do not post. You do not comment. You do not give a single person anything to quote or screenshot." She held Helena's gaze. "A story like this has a lifespan. Without fuel it burns for five days and then it needs something new to keep going. We are not giving it anything new." "And after five days," Helena said.