The Character Jimmy Reardon is back... Dedicated to the latest actor "River Phoenix" who died in October 31st 1993, in a place called "The Viper Room" . But don't worry, it won't be a story about the night where River died or anything like that. It's a little fanfic story about his late movie "A Night in the Life of Jimmy Reardon" who made a total flop at the box office, so I decided to dedicate this whole new created story about Jimmy growing up into a man of knowledge and intelligence, such as this full spirited River that floats around in our heart that reaches our unwilling soul out to keep it fragile and safe. Whoa enough... Just please read it for me!!!

A fanfic of Chris chambers from stand by me

A huge fan of River Phoenix gets a visit from the angel himself

This is about how a girl moves to castle rock with her abusive step-parents and soon meets the gang when she runs from her step-father and somehow ends up by the tree house

The feeling was infinite, timeless, magnificent. The pleasure unwilling to stop when time was definite. Her lips only left me unimaginably yearning, yearning for the touch again.

"Nothing is perfect, but your imperfections equate."

When Ava meets Chris her whole life changes

A Chris Chambers (River Phoenix) fan fiction

I always thought we were just best friends nothing more or nothing less... until I go over to River's that night and everything changes. Maybe for the better but maybe for the worse?

"Why do you always do that?" he asked me, watching as I looked up at him. "Do what?" I questioned, confused. He shook his head, "Every time I compliment you, you refuse to even glance in my direction. Why?" I shrugged, "I guess I'm just not very good with compliments. They distract me." "They 'distract you'?" he raised an eyebrow. I nodded. "Yeah. It just repeats itself over and over in my head until I finally convince myself that you're wrong or you're lying," I explained, staring at my worn out shoes as I dug them into the ground, wanting nothing more than to just dig a hole and hide in it. "Look me in the eyes," he whispered and gently lifted my chin with his warm hand. My eyes met his. "And try to tell me I'm lying when I say that you're the most beautiful girl that I've ever met." Disclaimer: I do not own Stand By Me or The Body.