Lastsummer2020 Stories

Ameril finds herself not knowing who she is let alone what she did last summer. Disclaimer - I don't own Neopets. This was written for The Warrior Goddess prompt for the Last Summer Collab.

Julia thought the end of the world would come without anyone finding out about what she did. She was wrong. (Last Summer Contest 2020 Apocalyptic Dystopian winner) This story will also be available on Royal Road.

Sebastian keeps passing by changing graffiti on the wall. Disclaimer - I don't own Stardew Valley or My Time in Portia. This was written for one of the prompts for Last Summer Conest Collab over on Wattpad. I'm going to try to write at least one story per prompt before August 15th for the fun of it. This one is written for Urban's prompt and needed to be 1.5-2k. "Every day you walk past a wall that has graffiti of what you are about to do. But today, it says I know what you did last summer. ... Who is after you and do they really know what you did?"

How long can two friends keep a secret? A year has gone by since the accident happened and Logan and Jude have been avoiding each other. They promised each other they wouldn't say a word, but the secret is haunting them both. Read as the deadly secret comes to life and find out what really happened last summer.

Rachel's family is far from pleased with her newest relation, given the fact... Disclaimer - I don't own Voltron: Legendary Defender. This was written for the NARomance prompt for the Last Summer Collab.

Emily simply wanted one last summer trip before the friends went their seperate ways, but things change in ways she doesn't expect. Disclaimer - I don't own Great-Uncle Dracula. This was written for the YA prompt for the Last Summer collab.

Short Stories of all Genre Chapter 1 - The Crown Chapter 2 - Camille's Funeral #lastsummer2020

Sometimes life gives us second chances, like that day on the coast, when I believed that the pain of her loss had already faded, that message gave me the opportunity to save her. Sometimes we just need another chance to show us that we can do something, or that in my case ... to save someone, now, again on the coast, I am together with the two most important people in my life ...

Juley Bud is enjoying her Summer vacation with her crush, hoping everything goes perfectly sound with no hiccups. Then, it happens, she gets a text from someone saying, "I know what you did last summer." Juley at first doesn't understand but then afterwards, it hits her, will this affect her relationship with her crush?

A short story reminiscing in the summer about how I met my wife and the emotions surrounding that summer of love.

A book for one-shots and my contest entries.

Last summer the events that took place were unknown, to everyone except Stella. At least that's what she thought.

One shots and contest entries.

Three best friends: Leigh, Alex, and Jax decide to leave prom and go on an impromptu road trip. At their first stop, a secret that Alex's boyfriend is cheating on her is revealed. What other truths will they find out? entry for Last Summer Contest

A short story in which some one falls in love with someone else.

In the throes of melancholy, Cupid had shot the wrong person with the golden broad-head arrow of desire: the illustrious playboy was now love-struck. The winged cherub's blunder may craft an epic love tale! All rights reserved. © DirectionerRia17

When I arrived to Luanda, I picked up my luggage, as usual, and the bag was not really mine. Maybe the change have occurred in Dakar. If it was by accident, or in fact, that's what I am going to find out. But I need go fast to that country. Somebody is in trouble. Indeed

Nathan was in a dilemma when his dorm-mate Ivan suddenly confessed to him, last summer. A year later, when he was visiting his grandparents, five unlikely passer-bys drop in unannounced for what they called 'an intervention'.

I look at the crowded city centre, perched atop a spire, in search of my targets. To the human eye, I am just a wind vane in the form of a cupid, swaying ever so lightly in the wind. I spot him and immediately shoot my arrow, which sails smoothly down to pierce him directly in the heart. I rotate to the side and mark my second target. I am falling behind on my monthly quota and time is running short. It's now or never, and so I release the last arrow. What happens next is something terrible. Something that is not fate, but pure mistake. Will Cupid be punished or let go?