Backyard Stories

🎬 Backyard Laiba and Sky, childhood best friends, just entered high school full of excitement and mischief. On their very first day, they meet Orry-the topper "chashmish"-and the unlikely trio quickly bond over their chaos. But things take a spooky turn when they discover a haunted backyard linked to Laiba's family. Between bone-chilling scares, ridiculous pranks, and Sky's over-the-top funny panic, this horror-comedy is a ride you won't forget! 👻 Scary? Yes. Funny? Even more!

Oscar, the new boy moves next to me. He's, mysterious always walking into his backyard. Everyday, same time. I say 'hi' he shrugs. He looks at me, he looks down. If only Oscar was Wilde.

Inspired by the song "home for the summer" by Sara Kays It's Sara's freshman year in high school, and all of her friends have changed. The once preppy girls turned into basically depressed, rebellious, boy-crazy high-schoolers. Sara's been friends with these people for forever, and she can't imagine having different friends. When she realizes that her friends weren't the same people that they were 3 years or even just a year ago, she meets Liam, a boy with almost the exact same problem. They start talking and end up liking each other. A lot.

Jesse was just a normal girl, until she met Shane. The boy who changed life completely, the boy who was with her through everything. This is the story of The Boy With The Eyes.....

Warning: what you are about to read contains some very unpleasant events dating back to the early 70s and contains a depiction of a serial killer who kidnaps people for a living. Keep in mind that this is a work of fiction and must be taken with a grain of salt. If you are triggered by anything like murders of women and children (and mostly men) I'd advise you to stay away from this story. This story contains Graphic Violence, Strong Launguage, and a very strong depiction of a serial killer. This story is a prequel to my webseries Dominus Pupulorum and must be viewed by anyone 18 and over. Viewer discretion is advised In 1973, a man and his wife bought a house in a small town in Oklahoma in a local neighborhood. The man and his wife ended up going missing in the few months afterward. Some witnessed a tall slender man in some areas of the house but local police couldn't find out what happened. This is the archives of the disappearance of James and his wife Laura.

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In a new World our species once more become hunter gatherers in our backyards and cities..

The boys are left with Isabella on her period

Jennah Patterson lives with her twin brother, Jake and her parents. She just recovered from her last break-up with Lucas Scott and now was happy with her life until this new girl showed up and started to live in her house. What will happen to Jennah now because of the new girl? Will she find some dirty secrets this girl has been hiding? Or some unspoken truth? Watch Jennah unfold some mysteries she never thought existed.

"Tyrone... is that you?" asked Tasha, whose eyes were still blurry from waking up. "No need to worry. I'm right here." Tyrone said, reassuring her. Tyrone and Tasha were just neighbors- until disaster struck. Tasha got poisoned after drinking a box of apple juice, and she has been in the hospital for what seems like forever. Tyrone has been sick to his stomach... and has realized his true feelings for her. Nobody really knows if Tasha will survive... or what she'll do if she does. And to think that it all started with an apple juice.

Cindy (Jennifer Garner) and Jim Green (Joel Edgerton) live in the town of Stanleyville, home of the Stanleyville Pencil Factory. Though happily married, Cindy and Jim long for a child; unfortunately, they are unable to conceive. They bury a box in their backyard, containing all their wishes for what they hope a child of theirs might be. When a boy named Timothy (CJ Adams) magically appears at their door, the Greens learn that sometimes the unexpected can bring some of life's greatest gifts.

Pablo was a god until he wasn't