Message Stories Novels & Stories

Ryan. https://m.a********s.app/stories/63dc11dc3a7eb1001a4f8a41/mr-ryan? Part II coming soon!

Provide a different genre (academic, business, technical, literary)? 3. Break the 5,000 words into 5–6 separate messages? Just let me know!

I opened the messaging app and began crafting a message that would make even Shakespeare nod approvingly from his literary grave. "Dear Mother, I hope this message finds you well. I have, in my infinite wisdom, decided to part ways with a significant portion of my riches to aid you in your quest to conquer the debt dragon. Consider it a gesture of unparalleled filial devotion. With love, Melissa – your benevolent offspring." I grinned, proud of my linguistic prowess. This was no ordinary message; this was a masterpiece, a poetic symphony of love and financial responsibility. But just as I was about to hit send and bask in the glory of my adulting achievements, a notification popped up.

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When afternoon came, Iyah decided to buy coffee at Starbucks near her studio then got home straight She just washed up, then changed her clothes to something comfortable, and browsed to her phone. Iyah isn’t too drawn to social media, but she has some. She just opened them and saw if there were important messages in her email. But when she opened the gram, a silhouette of a couple of kissing appeared in her feed like it was a mock of faith. It was Lia’s post. “Forever grateful for you.” A caption says. 20.6 K Likes and 350 Comments

He let out the friendliest of smiles, making Anderson very uncomfortable. Anderson stared back and forth between Suit and the scroll. His mind was racing. The contract sounded simple enough. Straightforward, but he did not understand. ‘What did he mean by survive the stories? Did he not say I was going to tell a story? What does survive the story mean?’ Question after question popped up into his head. He could not help himself. He had no idea exactly what it meant, but one thing was for certain; He would not move forward if he did nothing but constantly question the situation

Unemployment is increasing, yes they are very happy to help me in exchange for money and cigarettes. Two days later, the woman contacted me again, she sent her birthday photo, there was a big teddy bear she wanted, there was a birthday cake, there was her son and there must be my husband kissing his forehead. Likewise, my friends sent the same photo they got from their F******k. It seems that they really want to share all their moments together in cyberspace.

So I decided to reply Me: "Not yet" Zion: "What are you doing?" what should I say Me: "Watching movie with Nicole" I click send Zion: "Perhaps is it romantic comedy" What? Me: "No action movie" Zion: "Next time we are watching a movie together but a romantic comedy" I blushed so we are going on another date, Me: "okay" Zion: "I miss you" what he missed me. I kept thinking what to say. He then again send another text.

Since I'm with him, I'm sure I can enjoy this festival somehow too. We went from booth to booth, trying almost everything out. White looked like he was having fun, and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't. This is all new to me, and I guess it's not bad. I heard our school is going to have a festival later in the year too, so I'm kinda looking forward to that. While we were standing in line to buy crepes, my phone vibrated. I took it out of my pocket and saw a message from Al.