Hammock Stories

A/N: hi! This is Eribin. I am not a real writer, doing this as my past time. English is not my first language so bear with my English. There's a lot of grammatical and typographical errors. This is just a fiction from my delusions 😆

A boy woke up after a nightmare. He noticed two doors in the back of the room of an old house, and on a blue wall was hanging a frame tilted to the left with a painting of a virgin. He slept in the third room, in the end, four more than four hours

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On Friday the 13th, 2031, Jason Voorhees returns to Camp Crystal Lake, where the the blood drenched horror of the past continues to hold every camper, counsellor, and locals in its death grip. The stunning long awaited thirteenth sequel to the classic YA horror masterpiece, from Robert Helliger, the author of "Camp of Legend", "The Woodsgirl", and "The Vampires of Mist Gate". Rated PG-13 for strong violence, some sex scenes, some coarse language.

A group of four wild teenagers had planned to hang out the following morning, with two of them planning the the whole thing. Lila was very excited to see what her two friends had planned, especially because Julius was one of her friends planning it. Lila had liked Julius for a while and she sensed the same vibes from him. Lila hopes tomorrow will bring some good luck between them. Fate has a different story for these kids though. Will these four kids survive what was supposed to be a fun, silly day but turned into something far worse than any of them could have imagined?

Jason Voorhees has survived death yet again. A year has passed. And on Friday the 13th 2023, he returns to kill a new group of campers and counsellors in the eighth sequel to the classic YA horror saga to "The Camp of Legend".

The title says it all......sit back, relax, and ENJOY!!!!!!!😄

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John Evergreen and his family--brother Andy, Mother Sharon, Father Brad,-- Take a trip to southern Michigan to visit family and spend four days fishing and relaxing on beautiful Crystal Lake. All is well, or is it?

No guest could make it inside the house because of the flood. Clear! That was unfortunate but inevitable. However, He was able to put out the burning candles. Veronica gave him a nice gift.

Who knew that a get well card that you send to your friend could start a thing with someone else?

Sitting on an old trunk, three-quarters into the last century, Anabela Boccheti remembered the adventures of Mero, her much-missed grandfather, when he was sailing his small boat around the complicated sea waters of a beautiful Caribbean island.

i love y'all <3 (this is in no particular order)

"You okay, prez?" Sero asked softly, turning his attention to the one in his arms. "Yes, why do you ask?" "You're being very quiet. Is there something wrong?" "Mmm... you're just very warm." As Iida said that he cuddled in closer, wanting to be completely engulfed by the warmth he was feeling. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• Some tooth rotting SeroIida fluff cause I'm being feed crumbs :D I tried to make as many corrections that I could but if you see some, ignore them and this will probably be very cliche so sorry about that.

"Oh please you love me." He says as he pushes the hammock, most likely smiling his arse off. "Yeah, yeah. Keep pushing, pal." I say back resisting the smile itching on my face. ... When Winter is forced to attend a summer solstice party, she would never expect to get something out of it, never mind a boy... none the less, a cute one. ... Maybe she won't regret going at all. (Description and book in progress. First book, don't judge. Probably not as bad as you think though...)

A short little Christmas mystery tale written for the Mystery/Thriller Contest. Erma is last minute Christmas shopping in a blizzard when something goes horribly wrong. Who did it, and why? Will she ever leave Yulemart?