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mind games.

Leituras 23
Votos 3
Capítulos 3
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Leituras 23
Votos 3
Capítulos 3
Tempo 5m

creepypasta delilah hiddenmeaning mindgames shortstory

the future is here! and so is the amazing technology... but would you believe it if game that shows your real personality shows you that your friends are actually monsters?Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Hey Delilah, de Poiesis_Naomi

Delilah moves from New York to a school where the fake popular kids claim her as their own. Making it impossible to make real friends. It isn't until she gets partnered with the mute boy for an assignment that she finally makes a real connection. She makes it her mission to get to now him. Although he doesn't want to be known. He's scared that once she gets to know him she'll leave like everyone else. But what they both don't expect is that music has a way of bringing people together. This book is a dual POV. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "That's incredible. You're incredible." My eyes widen and I look into her eyes again. A blush makes a way to her face and I can tell she didn't mean to say that last part out loud. But she did. And I can't stop myself from taking what she said to heart. It's been a long time since anyone has said anything remotely close to that to me. I can't let it get to me. I can't get used to it. Being hopeful. The higher you rise, the farther you fall. "Do you think you could make a song I can sing to?" She asks me timidly. I hesitate to say no. If I say no then she might spiral again. This is her hope. Her light to the darkness. She finally has something to look forward to and to distract her. As I mull over it I see the hope in her eyes dwindle. She doesn't expect me to say yes. "Okay," I whisper.

Sucked into the game. {Completed}, de KellieWardd

When kellie and her friends are playing minecraft something isn't right... When a game becomes a reality, who can you trust?

Lines Inbetween, de imaluckieduckie

The sight sent a feral rage coursing through his veins, the anger igniting within him like wildfire. His mate. His fucking mate crying in fear for her life. The primal fury that surged through him was unstoppable, like a beast unleashed from its cage. "I'll kill them," Ares muttered through clenched teeth, his words chilling. "I'll fucking kill them all." His mate. She was out there, in the hands of people who didn't understand what they were messing with. He would make them regret this-he would burn the world to the ground to bring her back.

The Werewolf [COMPLETE], de -TheYellowRaincoat-

The Werewolf is a game with life and death. Under the sun or under the moon, every breath and every heartbeat has become a fight for survival. For the Werewolf has begun. Every truth is now lie. Every word is now false. Every gesture is now wile. The companions of yesterday are the enemies of today. The past protectors are the present murderers. The bonds of the heart and of the blood have been broken. For the Werewolf has begun. Forget the past. The smiles that have shone and the tears that have fallen hold no meaning anymore. Destroy all hopes and dreams for the future. The promises of tomorrow have become empty words. Fear the present. For the Werewolf has begun. ――― Emily Pierce didn't awake to the chirps of the birds that morning, neither did she to voices in the streets nor voices in the house. She awoke to silence that day and all of the days to follow. Every inhabitant of the Village had become soulless, they had gone mute, blind and deaf for the time of the game. Everyone but thirty of them, the thirty players. In a game where Werewolves killed Villagers and Villagers killed Werewolves, Emily had to find her allies from her enemies amongst the people she had always known. On that fateful morning, Emily started playing a game with herself and her first love, her best friend, her best friend's brother, with the child she'd babysat and the old man and woman she'd cared for her entire life. And she didn't know if she would survive, if they would survive, and above all, if they would deserve to.

The Beast Within Us, de TheSixteenth

"I said goodbye to Roze as I go to get my supplies. It's times like this that make me wonder... Maybe if my mother never gave me up I would be treated better by those who actually care about me... I know my rank in this pack is Laborer but I have the heart of a Warrior. I long for the rush of a true battle but... my strength is always wasted on common household work. I let out a heavy, sad sigh. Someday... Somehow... Someway... I'll get what I truly deserve..." ~*~*~*~*~ Delilah's life is nothing she had expected: Her parents abandoned her as a baby, her hard and meaningless role in this pack she now calls home sucks the life out of her, and her mate now wants nothing to do with her. But no matter what cruel trials fate has thrown at her she still seems to find a way to push past it. But this time something sinister happens, something that forces her out of her pack, never being able to return. We all have a beast inside us- but what happens when we let them out..?

Elsa, de Hushpatch

"I'm a monster," he said looking away, pulling away from me like he always did. "You're a beautiful monster," I said with a smile. Normal parents would have told you that there were no monsters underneath your bed or in your closet, but not my parents. No, they would hold the gun and check underneath the bed and lock up the cupboards. That's the life of a Hunter I guess. I know what's out there, I know what goes bump in the night and I'm still not ready to fight it, but for him...I would do anything to keep him safe. Elsa is not an ordinary 16 year old girl. Not only is her family one of the greatest Hunters in the states, she too is also hiding another secret from her family. Something that makes her a little more different. Would Elsa risk her family for a guy? Would her secret destroy everyone she loves?

Truth Or Dare 3, de Karishma357

3 ROUNDS DO THE DARE OR THE DARE DOES YOU! YOU LIE YOU DIE! A group of nine friends are going out for the weekend after there midterm exam. One of her friend David found and old house and they decide to stay there for the weekend. "Let's play a round of truth or dare." "In this place?" "Yeah, why? You scared?" "No! let's do it!" THE CLOCK TICKS AND RING THREE TIMES.. *** DARE PUSH YOUR FINGER THROUGH THE NAIL. "Do the dare or the dare does you!" "I can't!" She said sobbing loudly. ****** "How do we beat it?" "You have to share the dares." "Share the dares?" "And always say the truth. Remember you can be forgiven by your friends or start over a new life when your hidden dark secrets get reveal but you can't get another life." "I'm scared." "I was too. In fact, we all were. But face it." "You started it so finish it. Go back to the house. It started there so it needs to end there." ****** TRUTH DID YOU MURDER YOUR BROTHER? "No! It was an accident!" "You have to say the truth!" "I am! It really was an accident!" "You lie you die! PLEASE say the truth!" 'TIMES UP...' "Nooo!! Look out!!" "What! ARH!!!!" And he was dead. ****** What happens when things started getting out of hand? Will they all survive? What sort of dares did they get? *** Book 1 and 2 is out you can get it in my account profile... Read if you wanna see what is gonna happen next... Follow me: Wattpad: @karishma357 IG: vvvyaaa_

Second Sight, de whatafreak13

*UNDER SERIOUS EDITING* What if I told you all things that go bump in the night were real? All the monsters from scary stories. You wouldn't believe me right? That's insane, or so Brinley had once thought. Brinley Zora, your normal everyday 24 year old video game streamer. She was normal, in every possible sense of the word, or at least she used to be before strange dreams and occurrences started happening to her on a regular basis. Secrets, death, twists and turns, impending doom. All of it to be discovered after shes told her families history. Friendships bonded over generations. Bonded by unseen other worldly forces. Can Brinley and her friends save a world dictated by a single family for almost 27 years? *I own all ideas, plots, and characters. This story is my baby. You wouldn't steal someone's baby right? (I dont own face claims or music used or referenced obviously)* Cover by the ever fabulous @LiziMichelle who is also the face claim for Brinley. Let me be straight up and say, this is extremely unedited. I wrote this in the notepad on my phone a couple years ago when I was in an entirely different place in my life. It's not the best, there are a few holes, but I had fun writing it and I love my characters, so do with this information what you will. If you hate it, don't read it.

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Hey Delilah

Delilah moves from New York to a school where the fake popular kids claim her as their own. Making it impossible to make real friends. It isn't until she gets partnered with the mute boy for an assignment that she finally makes a real connection. She makes it her mission to get to now him. Although he doesn't want to be known. He's scared that once she gets to know him she'll leave like everyone else. But what they both don't expect is that music has a way of bringing people together. This book is a dual POV. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "That's incredible. You're incredible." My eyes widen and I look into her eyes again. A blush makes a way to her face and I can tell she didn't mean to say that last part out loud. But she did. And I can't stop myself from taking what she said to heart. It's been a long time since anyone has said anything remotely close to that to me. I can't let it get to me. I can't get used to it. Being hopeful. The higher you rise, the farther you fall. "Do you think you could make a song I can sing to?" She asks me timidly. I hesitate to say no. If I say no then she might spiral again. This is her hope. Her light to the darkness. She finally has something to look forward to and to distract her. As I mull over it I see the hope in her eyes dwindle. She doesn't expect me to say yes. "Okay," I whisper.