Memes Stories Novels & Stories

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"As this brute just said, my name is Scarlet Relezea. I'm a second year from the fashion department." "Ah, I'm Black Vera." I replied. "I'm a second year from the arts department." "You're new here, aren't you?" "Yes." "I knew it. No old student would ever even think about being friends with this wild monkey. I feel so sorry for you, you poor soul." "If I'm a monkey, then you're a gorilla." Crimson passively commented. "Ignoring this useless brute, can you tell me why you need clothes?" "Ah, we're performing at the club recruitment, but I didn't know we had to bring an extra pair of clothes." I replied.

As she began to read. "I'm twenty-one," the entry began. "I don't know anything about sex. I just got a boyfriend, and I want to be ready before I lose my innocence. But I'm too shy to talk about it, even with him. I've been listening to podcasts where ladies talk about their intimate experiences, their stories written down in their own worlds. I want to know what it feels like. I want to understand my own body."

I replied and she smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." She said and giggled. I chuckled hearing her. She was right. No one would ever believe us. Not our future kids and grandkids. No one would believe our Stupid Love Story.

I've decided to end the stories here, thanks a lot, guys for reading! I might decide to write another book, but it'll be monster jokes this time. Title: Monstrous Memories What do you think of the title? It's still under probability though, I might not eventually write it, it depends. What do you guys think of the stories? Did they scare you, if not, at least you had fun reading them, yeah? Also, please do check out my main works on my other profile (InamorataFeels) and I'm sure you'll absolutely love them.

he asks. I nod. He smiles. He thinks it’s a request for love, for comfort. But it’s something else. I want him to be there for me. To take care of me like he should have done a long time ago. We all have dinner together. The gestures are simple, the laughter awkward. My father tells stories, Lucas jokes with Tania, who has come to join him. I watch them. Every word, every burst of laughter, sounds like a memory that no longer belongs to me.

Mehak gets shocked because Ibrahim didn't remember anything she says. Did you forget that I write stories on social media?what jaan, what kind of joke is that? Tell me honestly, Ibrahim I m telling you honestly,Ibrahim was about to say something he gets faint again, mehak calls the Dr, and Dr says I told you already don't give him stress he will die if he takes stress, mehak started cries hearing this,Dr goes from there and sameera says mehak what to said to

Saying that quite out loud "When she awoke in a cold sweat, the darkness fresh inside and outside her mind, I would talk to her, speak words of encouragement in that high, teetering voice of mines until she made it to other end of the hall and to her mother’s room. You’re almost there. You’re almost there. No one had ever grown closer to her than me, no one had ever come closer to feeling like home." I sighed, that was her favorite story line from the book "Memories" by Dim Leon, I remember how much I hated reading that book, but she made me read her bed time stories. "I miss you every day Nuella" keeping aside a picture of hers, she was smiling at me that day, she looked so beautiful, she

His eyes were bristling with anger while he said this because he couldn’t tolerate Caroline’s rude behavior. “You have time to decide till tomorrow! And if your answer is NO then you can tell me RIGHT NOW!” “I never said my answer is NO. I’ll think and tell by tomorrow.” Caroline rushed out of the office with attitude as she yelled at my dad. ***** “What a dumb human! Money cant buy happiness??? Money can buy anything! And if you have money then why do you need happiness anyways. These emotions/feelings are such a waste of time!” Caroline mumbled in anger in her office.

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