Weird Random Things Romane & Geschichten

he continued, his voice now a conspiratorial whisper, "there's a legend that says if you find a four-leaf clover, you'll have good luck forever? I've spent countless hours searching for one, but they're rarer than you'd think!" Sebastian's tales of randomness flowed effortlessly, each anecdote a stepping stone away from the precipice of my anxieties. He regaled me with stories of peculiar cloud shapes that looked like mythical creatures, of quirky animal behaviors he'd observed during his childhood, and of the sheer absurdity of finding faces in everyday objects. It was as though he were constructing a whimsical tapestry of the mundane, weaving it into an enchanting distraction from the inex

So annoying. ***

I'm just here for a quick fun. I began to type in some of my interests that I'd always type in. My usual interests which are New York, food, gummy worms, green tea, cherub, books, art, and the last part was something I've never typed before, I typed in Gage Stockholm. Yes I typed in Gage Stockholm and I don't know why. You're chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! You both like books Stranger: do u like books about sex? You have disconnected.

It's as if I was a rare breed, a strange creature or piece of a puzzle he couldn't piece together. Weird.

Comment down below. Don't bother about the sickness, it just popped in my brain, it's not real. See you next time!!! Much ❤❤❤and

Trix sat in front of her laptop staring at a blank page. "Screw it," she finally said slamming the laptop shut and stuffing it in her bag. Mrs. Weller was going to have suck it cause Trix was never going to hand in that book report that she wanted. How could she though, Trix had barely done any school work since of late, it was like her brain went on a ása and left her body at home.

A card? It's a plain card. I turn the white plain card and there are two words written on it. 'Miss me?' " What the hell is this?" I stare at the weird message and look through the envelope. There's nothing but this weird card that just says 'miss me?' Who sent this? Thinking nothing of it rather than a prank from teenagers, I put the card back inside the envelope and walked to my kitchen. I throw it inside the little waste basket and walk to my room, grabbing my handbag as I do so.

Did I just run a marathon? I checked myself if there is any part of my body hurting. Ouch! Yeah, my head still hurts, the after taste of alcohol is still there ugh, I just want to throw up right now. Wait why is my stomach hurting as well, I mean right below that is...AAAARRRRGGGGHHH! I looked at myself in the mirror with big eyes. "What if something did happen? What about my.......W-what the..." I stopped talking and my eyes widened even more when I saw there is a kiss mark on my neck! Like what in the world is happening to me right now?

However this evening was different Will was getting himself ready to prepare his evening meal at the same time as Sister Lina usually did, however he heard a loud knocking on the church entrance. He ran towards the side of his house that coincided with the entrance to the church, and listened carefully. He heard a pair of feet shuffling, and also smelled strong alcohol. Will got a worried look on his face, but decided to leave it be. He heard Sister Lina opening the door and greeting the stranger, it was apparently a man. He was slurring his speech, but seemed cheerful. Will started filling a plate he had 'found' with several pieces of dried meat and some mushrooms, while listening to the no

And I cried even more. Why am I so weird these days?!