Deja Stories

SERIOUS EDITING. READ AT UR OWN RISK. :P "Who are you? What happened to my sweetheart?" She cried as she held his collar close to her. "I am him. I'm Archie." A man with hair dark as a raven and a set of eyes deep blue as the ocean gazed at her from under the sheet covering his now naked body. "No, no. This can't be happening. You liar. You murdered my puppy." She stared at him with clear hatred shining in her eyes. "Well then, I can tell you about the things you love and hate." He joked. "Yeah, and apparently, I hate liars, and animal abusers. Oh, don't forget I also hate people who stalks me and end up sleeping in my bed." She shouted with no breath taken. He takes the opportunity to push her against the wall. He clutched her hands above her head as his mouth drew closer to hers. "There's nothing wrong with keeping an eye on what is mine." The sheet covering him felt toward their feet. "M-me?" She stuttered as she eyed the object now poking her thighs. "Obviously..." She courageously lifted her head up and looked him straight in the eyes,"I don't remember ever being yours. In fact, if you recall you said you were my puppy. That means you are mine." She said as she pointed to the collar lying on the ground with a lopsided smile. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rosalynn is a red haired beauty with emerald green eyes. Don't forget, she has quite an attitude. One day, she finds a little black furred puppy in the front steps of her house. She names him, Archie. Follow along the updates to find out his secrets and her feelings. How will she cope about the fact that her whole world has been a made up lie to keep her happy? Mature Content/Violence/Graphic Content/Language All Rights Reserved. © [AaronJTaylor] [BriarRoseEverhart] [Playing With Fire], [2013-2014]. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this book’s authors is strictly prohibited.

" There he was, the man of my dreams. Literally." I got inspired and wrote this book!

Renée, 16 years old from a place in the middle of nowhere called Ackio is a dreamer. She dreams for the best in her life- academically, socially, and especially her hobbies like music and arts. However behind all of these, she has a secret. A secret that she doubted anyone would believe her is very confidential that no one knows, until someone appeared. This "someone" is very special to her, and his name is Andrew. Andrew who knew about her secret went through many easy and difficult times with her, no matter what or why. But ever since this secret gave her a quest, she has no other choice but to save this "other" world before it worsens. But did she actually did it? What did she do? Read to find out more!

Psychological short story. Artists, psychosis and blood.

This is a story, but not just any story. It is a story of love, loss, friendships, and relationships, a story of how minuscule things can get in the way of what you really want in life, a story of competition, corruption, and greed. This is a story for the rich and for the poor, for the young and for the poor, for the hopeful and for the heartless. This story is one to be remembered, one for the books, one you’ll be glad that you’ve read. This is a story that emphasizes the true, terrific, and sometimes terrible life of the average American teenager. This is the story of a boy. This boy is a nobody. This boy likes a girl. This girl is a cheerleader. This is the story of that boy’s best friend. He is also a nobody. He likes the same girl. That girl is still a cheerleader. This is the story of another girl. This girl is best friends with those boys. This girl likes the first boy, but he doesn’t know it. This is a story about him, about her, about them, and about us. This is a story about the nobody’s, the somebody’s and everybody that lies somewhere in between.

This is a story about a girl named Amelia who got met her fate with doom. Book 1 of my horror series.

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So they've all come back: Ashley, Ashlee, and Lucas. It took Lucas a bit longer to realize who he was, but everything comes back to him... including Ion. Except, now they're really meeting for the first time. Only Lucas can remember anything since Ion hadn't been alive the first time they'd met, but he can still feel the connection. How long will it take for Lucas to get use to this new 'Ion', and how long will it take Jaren to connect the dots? Sequel to Broken Spirit.

Deja Clark decides to go to the beach, She has never been there since she grew up with her addict father. The second night she stays she goes to a shared cabin, where she meets a girl Emilie Hasseen . Emily is nice but she doesn't know that Dejas is scared and quiet, so Deja warms up to her. Deja decides to move closer to the beach but will then regret that decision-making.

Warning: This is a sequel to Not Alone - A Markiplier Fanfic. If you haven't read it yet, make sure you do before you read this one! It's been a year since 22 year old Ryana's life changing experience at ComiCon, where she met famous Youtuber Markiplier and the star of a horror game, Sarah. A lot has changed in all of their lives since the frightening encounter with Eyes, but as bad as that one day at ComiCon was, it proved to be nothing but a mere obstacle and has changed their lives for the better as far as they're concerned. All seems to be well, but is it really?

Nineteen year old college student Kallie Hunt is plagued by almost daily bouts of deja vu and fears she is either going crazy, or is suffering from the brain cancer that claimed her mother's life. But a MRI scan uncovers a surprising development; one that reveals her true identity and forces her into a bloody battle against demons as she tries to save humanity from oblivion.

Encontrar una forma de desahogarse esa es mi rutina...

𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘆/𝗻 𝗹/𝗻'𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝗶𝗹𝘁 𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗶 𝘀𝗮𝗹𝗮𝘇𝗮𝗿-𝗿𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆'𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲. 𝘆/𝗻 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗶- 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰 𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗰. 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘆/𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱?