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Nightbound

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Oras <5 mins

MGA BUMASA 12
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Oras <5 mins

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anxious bonechilling dreams luciddreaming mysterious mystery mystery-thriller thriller

"The mirrors are wrong. I saw... something in my reflection that wasn't me. It smiled. I blinked. Gone. Am I imagining it? Maybe it's just stress. But when I looked again, I could swear it moved... before I did. I don't know what's happening. I don't know what I'm becoming."

Imagine being trapped between your dreams and reality, and not knowing which is which. Nightbound follows a man whose dream world starts affecting his waking life in terrifying ways.All Rights Reserved

anxious bonechilling dreams luciddreaming mysterious mystery mystery-thriller thriller

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Drake's Kitten (completed) ni Yellow1017

He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

Dream Boy in My Dreamland ni gennygee

Kristal's dreams are more than fleeting illusions - they are a world all her own, where only her mind can wander. In this strange realm, dangers lurk, strangers appear, and one mysterious boy leaves a mark on her heart she cannot forget... even if she cannot recall his face. Night after night, he returns, and each morning she wakes with only fragments of him. As the line between dreams and reality begins to blur, Kristal must decide whether he is a shadow of her imagination... or someone real, waiting for her in the waking world. The question lingers: if he truly exists, will she find him - even if it seems impossible? DISCLAIMER: This is the refined and English version of the story. Originally created using Filipino Language. WARNING: This is a mature content, I suggest to read at your own risk if you can't handle violence and sexual content.

The Boy Who Caught Time ni dizneylvrr

After an electric wave was sent over the city of Buffalo, some children had taken in too much of the energy. They were given mutations, obtaining supernatural abilities. Unfortunately, notorious forces had discovered these youths. Forced into labs and removed memories of their past lives, these children strive in order to survive. Hour, a young boy with the mutation of manipulating time around him, finds the files to his real life and uses his powers to explore what his life could have been. Will he possibly escape the treachery and free his friends from the injustice? Only time will tell. SENSITIVE VIEWERS BEWARE! *** Chapters that may leave some readers uncomfortable will be labeled with "[!]". Although, you will be warned that skipping these chapters will leave you confused with the rest of story. Please feel free to ask those around you for summaries if you are unable to handle reading the actual chapter because of the intensity.

The Change ni 90110926M

A social worker gets involved with a case where it seems like a mysterious writer's newest stories are causing some people to carry out a series of murders, and these books seem to be a scene-for-scene run of all the murders that are happening. As he starts having some strange dreams and visions himself, he decides to go, with two investigating undercover police officers, to a small town where the publishing company, who are the ones publishing the books, are stationed. However, this might all be part of some bigger plot, and he might play a huge role in this plot.

When The Phone Rings ni ace_vampire

Hi, I'm Zan Rapp. A few years ago, my best and only human friend went missing. No one knows why. After so long, i thought it was over, that I'd never know what happened to nem. Then one night something... weird brought it all back. As i search for answers i not only have to return to the outside world but also find myself drawn into another one. It seems this mystery isn't done complicating my life yet. Drawings are separately made and just chosen by if they kinda fit in some way.

Release Me ni anna_rose01

Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

Familiarity ni whitmar2020

I walked on the nearly empty bus in New York City, which was very rare. It was the middle of the night and this was the last train going around the tracks. It was only me in the car for a few stops. I was hiding my face with a hoodie. I had my headphones in when he walked in. I looked up and our eyes met. He looked familiar and I quickly looked away. He's probably a fan and followed me. I probably met him at a meet and greet, at least that's what I thought. I felt a presence next to me and looked up to see the green/blue eyes that were so familiar. I took one of my earbuds out. "Hi?" I asked. "Hey. If you don't mind me asking, but where are you from?" He asked. "Let me know your name first." I said still cautious. I paused my music and wrapped the earbuds around my phone and put it in my pocket. "Denzel Weller." He said holding out his hand. "Rose Pitcher." I told him taking his hand. He looked so familiar. His name tried to break through a wall in my memories. I looked around us to see that there was one person left on the train besides us. I took my hood off revealing my turquoise hair. I just got it done and that's what I'm going to my hotel from. "So, where are you from?" He asked me. "We say where we're from at the same time." I told him. He nodded. "1.....2.......3!" I said. "LA." We said at the same time. I looked at him surprised. I took a closer look at him. He looked like he was around the same age as me, 21-22. I studied his features. He had smaller than average ears, an average sized nose, a strong jaw line, short medium brown hair, and then his eyes. I stared into his eyes and saw that they held familiarity.

Ventility ni anakin3_3

This story is about dreams connecting to life before those dreams, it is a dream beyond a dream which converts into a nightmare

Captured ni Harle8C

This story is about a teenage girl who is having dreams about being captured by this strange man. Now in the real world, she is being stalked by this neighbor that she knows who just moved in. She is paranoid what he's going to do and does not know what to do but run. She also gets help from 2 other guys.

My Stalker ni RoselyneWrites

I was just laying down on my bed, cuddled up with a book, when I heard a faint creak on the stairs. The sound was muffled seeing as the door was shut, but I heard it nevertheless. My eyes wandered to the door and I tried to be as silent as possible in my attempt to locate another sound. My body was tense, but relaxed when I didn't hear another noise. It's probably just my imagination, I thought. My paranoia was probably just getting the best of me since I was home alone. I heard the stairs creak again however and I heard... Footsteps. I put my book down slowly and got off my bed as quietly as I could. Yes, those were definitely footsteps. I opened my door slowly, trying to be as silent as possible. There was someone already on the other side of the door, however, and I screamed. Girl x Girl I suppose?? Doesn't really revolve around it but there is some Girl x Girl ish in here so... yeah.

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Drake's Kitten (completed)

He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

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