Talk To Strangers Chat Blink Novels & Stories

I click the message bubble and the conversation opens. It reads: YOU’RE GETTING TOO CLOSE TO STERLING. STAY AWAY FROM HIM! HE’S DANGEROUS!!

LATTON woke up, her head lying on a bare chest. She slowly lifted her gaze to meet his light brown eyes, only to see a stranger beside her. “Who are you?” she asked in confusion and fright, then grabbed the blanket to cover herself. The guy beside her just stared at her and didn’t respond. Shortly she heard a voice from the other side of the room, “Seems like you enjoyed last night too much,” Lucian replied mockingly. She gasped, “What’s happening?” She inquired in bewilderment.

My breathing hitched as his eyes dig a hole in mine. I realized that I didn't know this man at all. He was just a random person who happened to be sitting next to me at the bar. Embarrassment crept over me as I realized how much I had been pouring my heart out to him. How my mouth choose to blabber to a stranger. Great Olivia. Just Great. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude," I said, feeling my face flush with embarrassment. The stranger just smiled and said, "No need to apologize, it happens to the best of us. Sometimes, it's easier to talk to a stranger than someone we know."

I sat in silence. Suddenly, my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number from my hometown area code. I hesitated for a moment before pressing answer. A heavy silence hung on the other end of the line for a few seconds before Mom's voice finally came through. "Eileen…" I didn't say a word. She broke down, sobbing uncontrollably. "Eileen, I was wrong. Cody's been arrested, Lexie ran off, and the neighbors won't stop whispering about me. I really realize my mistakes now. Eileen, please, come home and see me. You're all I have left…"

I couldn't believe my eyes. I stood transfixed at that point staring at them, wide-eyed. I had only seen a naked woman once in my life and that was when I mistakenly barged into my mum's room. So basically the only naked woman I had seen was my mum. I was shivering as I stared at those strippers doing lots of dirty moves. I could hear people screaming 'Ella'. There was a particular stripper who was at the front so I deemed she was the Ella people were calling. She was very beautiful with a killer curvy shape. Her moves were salacious and lascivious. She had a very beautiful body and I couldn't take my eyes off her.

I sob loudly. "Want to talk?" "With you? Sorry, but I mean, I don't even know you." "Sometimes that's the best thing. Talking to a complete stranger can be easier, than talking to someone who is involved." "I don't know. And I mean, shouldn't you be taking care of other patients?" "My shift ends in five minutes, you're my last patient I needed to check on." Is it really easier talking to a stranger? I don't know, but there's something in the way he talks, smiles at me and his eyes, that makes me want to spill.

AUTHOR’S POV Blaze groaned as his phone vibrated over his left butt cheek. The second his eyes landed on the number, he gnashed his teeth. He had hung up earlier. “Forgot me so soon?” The stranger started before ruining Blaze’s mood further with his absurd laugh. “Who the hell are you?“ He threw at him, and the urge to make him pay overcame him “That piece of information isn’t your concern, Blaze. All you need to know is what I am capable of. Grant my request, and you find out.“

, I whispered in a low tone. “Did you say something?” “No,” I shook my head. “You know, sometimes, talking to strangers is much easier because they don’t really judge you. Or even if they do, we don’t really care about it. So, in short, you can talk to me.”, he suggested. I looked at him with teary eyes and wiped the tears which rolled out of them. “I’m a good listener, you know.”

He is offline now, and I guess I don’t have a chance to play with him again. ChasingStar: sorry. I’m just pissed about something. I clicked the menu and was about to have a solo game when I saw BlazingEve became online and is now typing. Wow, so he’s always online in this game? BlazingEve: Why? It’s fine if you share it with me. ChasingStar: I can’t trust anyone at least just right over the internet.I’m easy to be deceived. Can I really trust you? BlazingEve: Sharing your thoughts with a stranger seems fine. Feel free to tell me anything. It’s okay if not now.

Both he and Tristan feel like brothers to me - not that I actually know what that feels like, but I imagine it’ll feel like this. “Can I meet her?” I ask, and Elliott looks at Blake. “If she says she’s up for meeting us, then I agree.” He says, and I smile back at him. Elliott’s eyes unfocus for a second and then there is a knock on the door. He stands to open it, and I just sit there really hella confused. “It’s called mindlinking, baby. We talk telepathically.” Blake whispers in my ear. I sigh. There is so much I have to learn.