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Shawn Mendes - Imagination I'm sorry it's more narrative than conversation. I want to tell you how they feel. Sorry if it's getting boring. 🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯

Helena's POV "OMG! I have this big room all to myself for two weeks," I muttered to myself and stood up. This is real!" I pinched myself and ran into the bathroom. Oh! It was magnificent. It was even more beautiful than the biggest house in Adelphi. Yeah, Adelphi it's my home town, the village I grew up in with love mixed with sorrow. Where all my misery started too. I don't want to remember the dreadful pasts for I gotta be strong for my family. I am in dire need of money to further my sisters education and cater for their needs. After dropping out from High school, I started doing various odd jobs to earn a living. To hell with things turning worse there(Adelphi). I have to come to New Yo

I reply, tired. It won’t. But it’s something. Catherine is a ghost. She has no social media presence. How is an eighteen year old not even on Fazebook? There’s no one by that name on Instaagram and TicToc. She doesn’t exist online. I can’t help thinking it’s by choice. My phone pings when a message comes in. I open the image from Tessa and it’s her. My superstar. The girl in my dreams. I light up like a Christmas tree, my grin automatic. Tessa giggles and I tilt my head just a little.

She was lost in her wild imagination. "Now you're the one imagining those dirty thoughts. Look how red your face is now!" Because of the reprimand from her best friend, Milan finally stopped her wild imagination. She became frustrated at having imagined how her brother's lips tasted. But she really wanted to try it. Milan is being ruled by her llust. "Hey, who are you imagining just now!" Laura teased Milan with her gaze. Milan of course didn't tell her best friend who she imagined. She was still sane enough not to tell her friend. This girl would think she was crazy if she told her.

Guided by the whispers of her muse and the echoes of creativity that filled the dream library, Hazel embraced the artistic journey ahead, ready to paint her dreams into reality and let her imagination soar to new heights of expression and beauty. Immersed in the dream library, Hazel felt a profound connection to the world of creativity and imagination that surrounded her. Each stroke of her brush was a brushstroke of her soul, each splash of color a reflection of her innermost thoughts and emotions. The air buzzed with the energy of artistic passion, guiding her hand and heart as she delved deeper into the realm of self-expression.

Do follow me on I n s t a @chimdi_jane_samuel cos I'll be dropping the characters pictures and profile soon. ~Jane♥️

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Roman sneers. One thing I’ve grown to loathe since escaping B-20 -- I have an incredibly vivid imagination. In this field of work, it’s a curse. Every time I see a new video posted on the dark web or get intel on a new enemy—the first thoughts that come to mind are all the depraved, sick things being done to these women and children. My mind tortures me with those images. And later, I’ll be plagued by them, except it’ll be my girl they’re hurting.

Hi all! A few things, Firstly, thank you so much for giving my latest/second story a chance! If you have followed me through my first story, The enemies around me, I appreciate your time and love that I can take you into the world of my imagination. If you are new, I appreciate you and thank you too. Secondly, a couple of people both on this story and my previous have asked if I have any social media... I have created an I N S T A account (I have to space it otherwise it's censored out) called its.almost.blue.

It’s been haunting me for days, Mom said I was hallucinating but that can’t be possible, I am sure am not hallucinating. Today when I walked out of the bathroom I saw or should I say I thought I saw a creepy-looking creature, I almost fainted when I saw that. I know I’m not hallucinating or going crazy, I know what I saw and a voice keeps telling me to listen to the rhythm. I have no idea what that means..… mom’s calling me gotta go. Dear dairy, I don’t know what to write today, mom… mom is missing, I searched everywhere but couldn’t find her…… I have no one in my life to expect from her.