Maniac #viviz Lyrics Novels & Stories

The lyrics of the song still echoed in my mind: "I really don't want to remain in this world So, would you stay and hold my hand? Together, you and I, we would stay in the world. All of us, we would go. We would come, we would leave. So just say the word. I'm coming back." The words seemed strangely poignant, and I couldn't help but wonder about their meaning. “What sort of song was that?" I asked, puzzled by the strange lyrics. Alessia smiled when I lowered the volume, and I felt relieved as she started driving more cautiously. “But you know, Anya. I am a little better. Vincenzo is worse, just because he is driving slowly doesn't mean he is always like that,” she teased, clearly enjoying th

Vivian looked like a dispirited person In front of everyone watching the drama except for her two cousins who rushed towards her. “Vivian! Who are those girls?” Mansi questioned. “Vivy” Fifi called in a whisper, pitying Vivian. “You are not going to talk, or should I report this to your father? Was it because of the fuckboy Romeo” Mansi snapped at Vivian, who looked like she saw something she was not supposed to. Mansi tilted her head, her eyebrows slightly raised, “What the hell Vivy, I'm taking to you.” At that moment She inhaled a musky scent, As she turned around, Mansi's eyes widened when he saw a charming guy standing right in front of her. Was he behind her the whole time? She asked h

“That’s a nice name.” In that instant, amidst the fading echoes of her song and the pulse of the bar around them, Marcus and Vivienne stood facing each other, two souls brought together by the magic of music and fate. As the man opened his mouth to introduce himself, a sudden interruption shattered the delicate connection that had begun to form between the two of them.

I may not know much about you, but I know you’re listening to music You have to guess, if you get it right I’ll talk to you Vague much? I’ll give you good clues K Musiq (Soulchild) Aijuswanaseing Artist and album… How long do I have? Take your time And if I think I have it I can call? Only if you know you have it I need another clue, too many songs on the album Another clue means a time limit K “Many nights I’ve cried from the things you do Felt like I could die from the thought of losing you” My phone rang and I answered with, “That was quick.”

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Naega gal gireun naega bakkuji mwo (I’ll change up my path myself) Wigineun gihoero da bakkuji mwo (If you really wanna see me cry) Guji uneun kkori bogo sipdamyeon Yetda nunmul (Fine, here are some tears) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Ryder smoothly took over from Joy and it seemed as if he was warning me through the next set of lines to not take advantage of his sister and her “loneliness” coz he was gonna “swallow up his hate” this time with a warning and “would not get mad”.

"Nah. I like it. You've forgotten already how I would come home and narrate my sexcapades with my boyfriend to you and how I would describe his cock. Ugh.! He's a hot one Hella black dude. Ugh!!! He's a demon in bed. My VJ is always on fire after a nice great fuck. I wish he tore that tight VJ apart" "You're rotten " "I know. Yeah. You said you're packing why? "Uhmmm...yes, I'm packing and that's because..." Monalisa's attention was drawn to Cynthia when she had bumped into the table. "One sec Tricia. You're still here? Monalisa asked the disguised Cynthia. "Uh...yes...uhm...yes. Wel....I....I...was about to uhmm....take the uhm....dirty duvet and bed spread to the laundry....yes"

Even though Vampires could control their hearing and thoughts, Beau continued hearing Nabi's hum. "Can you think something else" "Don't listen! Don't listen!" Beau choked over the drink as she slightly modified the song from 'listen' to 'think'. Nabi smiled and continued a different hum, "Don't think! Don't listen!" Hana blinked her eyes, gazing at Nabi, who was smiling to herself. "Why don't you tell me the joke too?" Can you hear me if I talk out? Beau replied 'NO' because the 'YES' word can make her more frightened, and of course, he wanted to listen to what she would tell to her friend.

I shivered, but it had nothing to do with the cold December night, and everything to do with his eyes roaming over me. "We need to talk." he said and he turned around and walked back in flicking his cigarette away as the door closed behind him. I stood there staring at the door he had disappeared behind feeling alone and more confused than ever. What the fuck is this guys deal? He finds me on F******k, sends one message questions, disappears for weeks, then pops back up asking me to dance and telling me we need to talk, before disappearing before I can even respond. Again I'm left thinking what the fuck?

kaise kate zindagi maayusi bebasi (how can despondency and helplessness help me live life) raahen sabhi kho gayi (my all ways are lost) roshani de roshani (give me light) main toh rehti hoon teri raahon mein (I am in your paths) bekhabar mujhko dhunde kahaan (unknown of this you search for me) phirta rahoon dar badar (I wander from door to door) milta nahi tera nishaan (yet I don't find any sign of yours) hoke judaa kab main jiya (how can I live separated from you) tu hai kahaan main kahaan (you are there, I am here) teri yaadon mein khoya rehta hoon (I am lost in your memories) mujhko dasti hai tanhaaiyan (my solitude hurts me) ****** SONG SEQUENCE ENDS******

“A song?” “Yeah…what was it again? It’s that famous song…” Mike drummed his fingers at his knee trying to jog his memory. As he did, the wind outside began to pick up and the clouds rode swift and high in the sky, covering the sun. And as the first strike of lightning flashed across the sky, Mike snapped his fingers. “It was ‘Don’t Worry, Be Happy’! You know, that old Bobby McFerrin song!” God help me. It was the exact same song the faceless man in her nightmares hummed to.