Screaming, disturbing, fuming, fucking. All the frustrations are being brought back to the surface by an old enemy who Elenor Roosvelt had cut ties with back in high school. That all came through as Eleanor gets out of the hospital after months and returns to her old job as Ski Aggu's manager. The complicated relationship from Joost and Eleanor's teenage years are brought right back where they left it off as she can't escape the man since she lives one bunk away from him in a tight tour bus. Will the hate turn into love, or will truth finally come out?

RE-WRITING "Not again..." My voice came out more like a whisper and I tried not to move at all, because I knew it could hear me here. Every night it was the same. At least for Joost. Being haunted by a creepy creature which feeds from his fear, Joost is trying to find a way out of the time loop, but with each night, the creature grows stronger and the nightmares get more intense. But then, Joost meets Kenzie and maybe, just maybe, things are going to be better

A German story because one of my friends wanted me to write it in German/ Eine Deutsche Geschichte weil nh Freundin sich das gewünscht hat 🥲 Joost (23) und Angelina (20) hatten eine.. naja, nicht sehr gute Vergangenheit. Sie arbeitet als Ski Aggus Managerin, sie regelt seine Konzerte aber sie kennen sich auch persönlich, Aggu weiß so ziemlich alles über sie. Aber wie sagt man doch? Man sieht sich immer zweimal oder so keine Ahnung Bro

ᴀsᴛʀᴏ -ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs, ᴄᴇʟᴇsᴛɪᴀʟ ᴏʙᴊᴇᴄᴛs, ᴏʀ ᴏᴜᴛᴇʀ sᴘᴀᴄᴇ. "Her eyes shine like the stars in the night sky" When a camera flashes, is it the same when your life flashes before your eyes? When you're on stage, do you feel every ounce of discrimination and fear? I can't imagine a world where you're not here. I'm no one without you and your service. Right? You can still feel the imprints of his hands on you. And you can't change that. You can still feel the immense amount of guilt by trying to defend yourself. And you can't change that. It's all of the Celestial Bodies faults. And we can't change that. "Would you jump off a building for me, Astrea?" His ugly Italian voice rang in my ears. Oh how I hate it. please make it stop.

"𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝.." He softly whispered into my ear while we hold on to dear life. "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧, 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐈 𝐚𝐦." I sang back... Justine's favorite song is and has always been Iris, she couldnt go a day without listening to it. You might think, why is this so important to her. Justine secretly thought the exact same thing. But little did she know that one day, it would save her life. 'Strangers to lovers' 'Love at first sight' I want to mention, this is so much more than just a love story. This is about life, and how you deal with it, mental health, how you deal with losing a loved one. Its a really sad story, with an, I dont wanna say bad ending, but probably not what you would've wanted. Read at own risk. "𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑙"

Ask me nicely and I might let you have a peek.

Langour (noun) weakness or weariness of body or mind// #1 in joostklein 16.06.2024 #1 in thenetherlands 21.06.2024 #1 in eurovision 23.06.2024 #1 in music 26.07.2024 --- Note that everything in this story is fictional. Any event that is similar to actual happenings has been fictionalised for the plot. Do not take anything from this story as real or as real representations of actual people. A light-hearted modern story that I'm not used to writing, but will try for the Joost Klein discourse. I've never been to The Netherlands, so I apologise for inaccuracies. But what a guy, right? Enjoy!

This is the long story of how you met a Dutch stranger one night in Malmo. Joost Klein, apparently, and the two of you get to know each other, and slowly fall in love. [it's a slowburn!] it's off to a bit of a slow start but once you get to amsterdam it runs along

Nostalgia - a feeling of pleasure and sometimes slight sadness at the same time as you think about things that happened in the past. ˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆｡˚ You're in the middle of another busy shift at the coffee shop, the familiar hum of the espresso machine blending with the background music. As you prepare a latte, a song comes on that makes you pause. The lyrics are raw, the beat infectious, and there's something about the voice that feels oddly familiar. Curious, you ask a co-worker who the artist is. "Joost Klein." they reply casually, and the name hits you like a bolt of lightning. Joost Klein-could it really be him? The same Joost Klein who used to sit next to you in school, the quiet kid with big dreams and a notebook full of scribbles? The one you lost touch with years ago? Suddenly, memories flood back, and you're filled with a mix of nostalgia and curiosity. The music resonates with you on a level you didn't expect, and before you know it, you're determined to track down your old friend-the one who's now a rising star in the Dutch rap scene. But reconnecting after all these years won't be easy. Fame has a way of changing people, and you wonder if Joost is still the same person you remember, or if he's become someone entirely different. As you set out on this unexpected journey, you can't help but wonder where it will lead-and what you'll discover about both Joost and yourself.