1957 Stories

On Friday the 13th 2030, a man tries to unravel the mystery of Camp Crystal Lake, as a new group of campers and counsellors arrive for their vacation. The scary twelfth sequel to the YA horror classic "Camp of Legend" by Robert Helliger.

A small town Two people One secret Not my picture got it off Pinterest. Credits to whoever took the picture！ I came up with this story for my Spanish final. I wrote it in English and then translated it in Spanish. Anyways that doesn't matter. Any similarities there is in this story with any other is JUST a coincidence. First time writing any type of story. Sorry it's short! Enjoy and let me know what you think of it. Vote, comment, share, and please enjoy xx

Eleanor is not an ordinary girl. She is wonderful...

1957, London England. Aspiring journalist George Davidson finds that in order to be taken seriously, he needs to create the most shocking article of the decade. And what better person to that story on other than Clay Brighton, one of the few rich entrepreneurs in the Americas? But along the way he wonders; can he write the story without falling deeper than initially planned? - Special thanks to E, you have brought back my passion for writing :)

¡in which a young girl at the bookshop finds a hidden treasure in the past! [brendon urie x reader] [lowercase intended]

The year is 1956, and Dean Winchester hates Castiel Novak more than he can express. He hates the way he talks, how the corners of his mouth curl up when he smiles, and those damn eyes that remind him of the ocean. Especially since Castiel's gang, Enochian Warrior's, is rival's against his own, The Winchester Hellfire's. In fact, he hate's him so much, he'd do anything to tick off the tan leather jacket doning bastard. So when Castiel's father pulls up the driveway in a brand new 1957 Chevy Impala with the brightest hood ornament he's ever laid eyes on, Dean can't help but have sticky fingers. But the simple act of him prying it off the front of the car leads to something he'd never expect.

Vladimir's Curse: 1957 In the quiet suburbs of 1957, whispers of an old family curse still linger. For generations, the Aprilsons have lived under the shadow of Vladimir Aprilson, a man accused of witchcraft and executed centuries ago. Now, his revenge takes a new form: driving his descendants into madness, violence, and despair. Wilson Sodapop Aprilson is just a teenage boy trying to survive high school, haunted by a tragic family history, his own mental struggles, and the bullying that follows him everywhere. But when he unknowingly awakens Vladimir's curse, his life spirals into a nightmare of paranoia, manipulation, and supernatural influence. As Wilson and his friends-Marigold "Maggie" Harper, Stanley Harper, and others-navigate the horrors of adolescence, they discover that the curse is more than folklore. Only by confronting the dark legacy of the past can they hope to survive. Blood, betrayal, and secrets collide in this chilling tale of a boy, a curse, and a town that refuses to forget. Will the next generation of Aprilsons break free... or will Vladimir's vengeance continue to claim more lives?

Cuando te conviertes en un fugitivo y parece que el mundo que conoces se derrumba a tus pies acabas apoyándote en quién menos te lo esperas. o Todo el mundo sabe que el apocalipsis une incluso a las personas más opuestas.

Everything is fine until they see the light house. Collin and Vienna have to find a way back to the present and a way to get away from crazy Ryan Malleio.

Meeting new people can value so much, probably even a turning point in ones life.

The cover is temporary!! this is a historical fiction, supernatural romance! ik cool stuff. contains: cursing and suggestive and mature themes! Caine Wick fears his own reflection, not for what he sees but for what he's forgotten, faces he can't name, blood he can't wash off, and apologies whispered into empty rooms. His memory is a fractured thing, lost to time, and guilt soaked silhouettes. But he remembers her, after all this time. Maybe not her name or her face, but her voice, the sound of her heartbeat, the taste of her blood. He spent a century mourning what he thought he destroyed due to being twisted by his mind, but now she stands before him. She's alive again, kind again, just under a new name and era. He doesn't know if it was mercy or a second chance he doesn't deserve, but he watches her anyway. Marie Carimine is sugar-coated confidence in crimson with a voice that could swoon the devil. Behind that sweet smile lies something old and tragic that she only sees in glimpses through dreams. She can either melt you down with pretty promises or slap the taste out of your mouth, and she's slapped plenty to get where she is today. She's your favorite voice on the record with a whole lot of sass, your worst distraction in the crowd, and two lives trapped in one soul.

"Beware the Shores." In the mid-1960s, within the small town of Mermaid Lagoon, stayers at a seaside hotel experience strange phenomena. People disappeared mysteriously, leaving their rooms without a trace, their luggage untouched and left where they belonged. Townsfolk strongly believed that the hotel was cursed by a creature of local legend. A building of darkness and secrecy with halls echoing pain and sorrow... After a thunderstorm rages across the coast of the Lagoon, stayers become trapped within the gates of the hotel with no hope of escape. Terror and panic arise upon the discovery of a body among them. Is it the cruelty of the mythical mermaid or ... Is there more to the story than just mere superstition? Created by Brandon S. Parker Written by Priscilla Knight

A boy. His life. Singapore. 1957.

Starla, an internally troubled woman, disguised as a man to work in the Royal Navy is found with the unfortunate fate of being washed away across the ocean. With nothing but her Navy ID and determined spirit, she works her way back to her Liverpool home to make it back to the man she loves. All characters in this story belong to me. The story is set in 1957 It wont be 100% accurate but i will continue to do research to try my best. If you wanna know more about my characters consider following me on Instagram @chemical_lemons

Well why don't we go around the table and let me introduce you like the host has asked me to? Roman [REDACTED], Closest connection to his twin brother, Remus who is here right now. Roman works as a worker of the night. He has encountered many a people with his line of work, will this be a downfall or something that saves him? Remus [REDACTED], Closest connection to his twin brother Roman. Remus was a bright child but in a different way than most people expect, he studied criminology and forensic science in school and may be able to put that schooling to work tonight. Virgil [REDACTED], Closest connection to his best friend Remy, who could not be here tonight sadly. Virgil is an artist that specializes in self portraits. He hates himself but loves his eyes. Janus [REDACTED], Closest connection to the children he cares for. He runs the two-faced circus in this very town. He takes in people like him to care for. He was bullied in his young life to the point that they burned the left side of his face. Logan [REDACTED], Closest connection to his father, who unfortunately died earlier this year. He is a teacher of poetry to young children. Has he learned anything from all that Shakespeare? We shall see. Patton [REDACTED], Closest connection to his deceased mother who died when he was only 13 years old. Which i'm assuming is why he now works as San Francisco's most famous witch. Specializing in accurate tarot readings and talking to the dead. Quinn [REDACTED], Closest connection to their friend Callie. They work as a shrink of sorts helping with people (children especially) with bad home lives. They have had to work through troubles of their own to get where they are in the world. "Who is the host?" Well that's a very good question, but one for later don't you think? Cw: Murder, death, sex work, gore, weapons Written by: me (ineedcoffeeandsnakes) Edited by: bleeding_hearts17

I wish to dedicate this poem to my husband, George. A/N - I composed this biographical ballad style poem for my husband for this recent Valentine's Day but the demands on my time as his full time caregiver prevented me from finishing it on time. However, it is only a few days late. Whew! I just read it to him for critiquing and am happy that it earned his approval. Feb. 20, 2016 ~ Gail

""It was a lovely thing truly, to hear this side he hides come out, the side I just learned about . He replied to me simply, "Mum's dead, haven't seen my dad in years, live with my aunt, so we have a lot in common Rosie. We are both lonely people, living lonely lives, without anyone to really understand, except each other,"" When 17 year old Rosie Carlson decides to live with her father in Liverpool, she figures her life will calm down from its earlier craziness. But when she goes to Quarry Bank High School for the first time, she ends up accidentally tripping the biggest jerk at the school, 17 year old John Lennon. At first, it seems that Rosie will be made fun of every day of her life for the school year, yet that all changes when John becomes her partner in a school project. She gains a secret that makes the pain worth it. But not everything turns out as perfect as wanted. Then again, Rosie is just a lonely person, living a lonely life.