Stranger Things Will Memes Novels & Stories

I promptly registered a new account on a video platform and started making meme videos featuring Quentin. In the novel's world, the concept of meme videos existed, but they were not yet popular on this smaller platform. I specifically searched for Quentin’s meme videos and found none. A star without meme videos had an incomplete career! I was practically rubbing my hands together, completely determined to have Quentin join the Ghostly Zone All-Star lineup. If my ghostly video took off this time, I’d be relying on Quentin to put food on my table in the future! A few days later, a video from the Ghostly Zone skyrocketed to the top of the charts on the small video streaming site. Thanks to Quen

I paused which stretched too long. I forced a small smile. “Occupational hazard, I guess.” But he didn’t smile back. Instead he leaned forward slightly. “Strange." He murmured. My pulse quickened. “What is so strange in it ? Many people do it .” “ I don’t know why it feels… familiar. Like I have seen it before .” The word hit harder than it should have. I tightened my grip on the cup. “Maybe you’ve seen it somewhere,” I said lightly. “People have habits.”

TESSA I open I*******m first, and my world implodes all over again. The video is everywhere. Reposted, shared, turned into memes, reaction videos and compilation clips. #TessaFail is trending. #FatGirlDown has over a million views. Someone has auto-tuned my sobs and turned them into a remix. But it's the comments that really destroy me: "LMAOOOOO this is the funniest thing I've ever seen" "Imagine being this delusional about your weight"

I trusted you more than all the people I grew up with. What a strange thing for me to do, right? Well, I'm a strange person anyway. doing something to add up on that growing list of all the weird things I did in life wouldn't hurt. Anyways, I also want to say that I miss you. The last thing I heard from you was the plan we were supposed to do yet you never came. Please respond... I miss you... Sincerely, Your Stranger

"Eileen, you need to look at the company group chat right now!" My stomach dropped. I opened WhatsApp, and the unread notifications were already past 99. Someone had dropped a photo into the group chat. It showed Mom standing outside our office building, holding a huge cardboard sign. The sign had a few large words on it. "Ingrate Eileen Allen abandoned her parents! Shame on her!" Below, in smaller letters, it said I had forgotten my roots after getting married, let my parents go hungry, forced my sister-in-law to return to her parents' home, and called the police on my brother.

My voice was low, dangerous, because if I let it out, I might snap the tablet into two. Olivia’s finger jabbed across the screen, flipping through endless reposts. “It’s everywhere, Damien. T*****r, I*******m, TikTok…memes are already trending. Someone packaged this deliberately. This isn’t random. This was set up.” She bit her lip, then blurted: “What if it’s the Osmonds again?!” Her words knifed through me. But this is not something they would do. My eyes snapped up to meet hers as I remembered.

Damn it. We finish and head for the couch. “Show time!” I grab the remote and we turn on Stranger Things. Caesar curls up at our feet. We are hooked and on edge. Binging all the episodes. We comment and laugh all the way through. We think very similar and I find hanging with Julius comes natural. I feel completely comfortable and at ease.

“Mila, you’re a saint!” Then, he pulled out his phone. “Look at the group chat. It’s exploding!” The group name had been changed to ‘Care and Support of the Clown Werewolf King,’ and it was flooded with merciless mockery. Someone had photoshopped Sarek’s face with clown makeup and captioned it: [So I came after. I’m a homewrecker.] There were even meme videos titled, “The Werewolf King’s Breakup Survival Guide.” Louis laughed so hard his whole body shook. “Hahaha! That’s brutal!”

“Girls talk about dumb shit when they’re together, and you know I remember everything. Gabe wasn’t the only one of us who flanked Lala in high school, he was just the only one allowed to touch her. Granted! That’s your brother, that’s your wife, but we all looked out for her too” “Sorry man, I didn’t mean it like that. Sometimes I forget you’re all the same age and shit. Especially Meme’s damn juvenile ass, let my daughter put like fifty pigtails in her head the other night. Did she tell you?” I asked him. He’s chuckling as he says, “I saw it on the FaceTime chat but I didn’t say anything. Mems can be a loose cannon sometimes”. “More like the queen of the ice breaker or leader of the awkward

After changing back into her regular clothes, Scarlett scoured the internet for memes that were funny or relevant enough to share on her social media. It was a full-time job, taking up more of her time than homework, but somebody had to drudge through the sea of endless posts to pick out the gems. There were a lot of memes about men, due to the trending hashtag #notallmen. Scarlett steered clear, careful not to take a stance one way or another. She couldn't deal with people arguing on her posts. The only valid response was a laughter emoji.