Sessions Stories

[STATUS: HIATUS] What happens when you get intertwined with someone's fantasies. You know it's imaginary but what if it starts consuming you? Well it's not like it's happening to me, I know they are telling nonsense but I am just curious, yeah that's all it is, curiosity, it's not like I don't deal with people like them anyways.... Part 1: THE LEGEND OF MELON CITY Is this a kingdom where the king looks like a melon? Or a kingdom where the people are foolish? Or a kingdom where there once ruled a just and placid king? Or maybe it's all the above? Hello everyone! This is my first ever story, so thankyou for choosing this as your read! The following story is a humorous play I wrote from a poem by Vikram Seth. This play is a short light-hearted comedy about the legend of the Melon City. The following are the charectors:- • Interviewee ( me ^^ ) • Interviewer (y/n) • King • Councillor • Minister • Workmen • Mason • Chief of the builders • Architect • Soldier • The idiot • And the people _COPYRIGHT_ I don't own the story and the poem but I did put alot of efforts to convert this into a play, and it's a original play written by me. I hope it is respected. ______Thankyou for reading this_______

Have any of you ever had a group of 3 girls, 3 boys and all turned into best friends? Then meet Katy (K), Jodie (Jd), Laura, Kaiden (Kaid) Jacob and Felix. The group of best friends since they were all put in the same cabin at summer camp three years ago. All 15 years old, the same hobbies and personalities, it seems they were all meant to be friends. Or was it meant to be more... As they arrive, they decide to set up a dare- but will destiny end their summer for the better or worse?? Read the sequel: The Truth- its totally awesome!!! :D).

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SENSİZ 4 YIL "Bir söz, binlerce kilometre ve dört yıllık bir sessizlik..." Bade için okul koridorları, "Gölge" lakabının ağırlığı altında ezildiği ıssız birer tünelden farksızdı. Sınıf arkadaşlarının nefreti ve yalnızlığıyla boğuşurken, hayatına bir güneş gibi doğan Zeki, onun tek sığınağı olmuştu. Çanakkale yollarında paylaşılan bir kulaklık, loş bir otobüs ışığında birbirine değen eller ve fısıldanan hayaller... Bade ilk kez sevilmenin, Zeki ise korumanın o eşsiz tadına varmıştı. Ancak kader, anne ve babasının ayrılık kararıyla Bade'yi bir gecede bu masaldan koparıp aldı. Giderken Zeki'nin gözlerinin içine bakıp, içinde kopan fırtınaları gizleyerek o büyük yalanı söyledi: "Bir sonraki sene geri geleceğim, söz." Bade geri dönemedi.

Told out through sessions with her psychiatrist, Christie describes the seven month long time spent while captive with three other pepole- Jolene, Jackson, and Kevin. She describes the rules, everday torture, pain, suffering, games, drama, along with her escape and how it all impacts her life now, as she tries to fix the crumpled remains of it. Faced with more challenges each day such as the growing popularity, PTSD, other survivors, and old memories arising. She talks about her old life and trying to place herself back together- All the way from her capture to the present. As her captor remains on the loose, Christie knows things are far from over.

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my friends and I bought a campaign (due to us not having the time to develop one ourselves) and recently began to play it. I decided to put down the happenings. WARNING: this is going to be under major construction until the campaign is finished. All the characters belong to me and my friends so DO NOT TAKE THEM AS YOUR OWN! We do not own the gist of the Campaign but we do know our actions.

Staring at the gun in his hand as he stalks towards me with a devilish smirk on his face, I feel the bone-chilling fear rises within me. My back is against the wall and I'm trapped as he stands in front of me, his body so close to me that I can almost feel it touching me, and somehow I crave for his touch. I stare deep into his kohl black eyes and somehow his eyes tell me everything that I need to know. He does have feelings after all yet is confused about them. "You belong to me!" He says harshly, and before I could even process his words his lips capture mine in a possessive matter.

"I know I'm not your favourite person", Jason spoke all of a sudden, "but," he walked closer to me, really close, so much as to that I could feel his warm breath on my face. My heart rate was rapidly increasing at our proximity. "Please don't punch me if I-", he placed his hand under my chin, "do this", he pulled me up and close to him, so that our faces were just an inch apart. My breath hitched in my throat. "Or this-", and he closed the distance between us as he connected his lips to mine. The funny thing was, I didn't punch him. ~~~~ Olivia Whitfield is just an average sixteen year old, except for the fact that she is practically a topper. Jason Meyers, the school's quaterback and her crush, not so much. Adamantly failing at Biology, Olivia is asked to tutor Jason and seeing this as a perfect oppurtunity to get closer to him, she accepts the proposal to be his knight in the shining armour. Picturing all her romance novels coming to life where you tutor your crush, get closer to them and BAM! Happily ever after, she is happy in her bubble. You thought this is that story? So did Olivia. Well- All her perfect dreams come crashing down by none other than Jason himself, as he is just what she wished he would not be- arrogant, stuck up and highly ungrateful. Remember she had a crush on him? Well, now its more like an enemy. With anger issues and impulsive decisions thrown into the mix, they make a perfect recipe for disaster. ° He was a chapter in her life that was closed even before it started and was meant to be long forgotten. But what if this chapter didn't want to close itself? What if fate always found a way to just push them together? Given these circumstances, will this ship ever sail? Or will he just remain a CRUSH UNCRUSHED? ~ Started: 28th March, 2020 MAJOR RANKINGS: #4 Sessions (5/4/20) #23 Romance (15/5/20) #6 Topper #72 Tutor #1 Sessions (1/5/20) #31 Quaterback (11/5/20)

Holding her unconscious body in my arms. Blood soaking my clothes as I fall to my knees but I don't let her touch the ground. My hands hold her tight to my body as the anger is rising within me and the beast inside me is threatening to unleash its wrath on the world. I will not lose her. "You will not die, Leanna" I whisper to her as I hold her close to my body but like she is, I'm losing the fight of life. Like a fucking poet. That's how insanely she affects me. I would go to the ends of the world for her. Only for her.

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In this I will tell you what your godtier would do/be in charge of. If you give me four I'll tell how much of a success that session would be with those players.

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Everyone has secrets. Some secrets are just too juicy to keep, Especially when your life is even better than a movie. I live for me, But I live for you too. I'm bringing you into my world, casting a spell and turning you into my very own dirty diary. Every single reader will have a piece of me in them. My secrets will live forever in you. So go and ahead read, as I write on your soul.