Project Fright is a collection of stories of horrific topics including zombies, cryptids, and psychological thrillers. Are these horror stories? No, definitely not (I’m not good enough to write those); these are scary sci-fi topics and/or ideas.

-Out of the store-
_Excited_
Y/N:" Haha! I got such a great deal!"
Jungkook:" Isn't that ripping them off."
Y/N:" I made a reasonable bargain. They take pictures of you both and I get to save money."
Jin:" Y/N when did you start bargaining with people."
Y/N:" I learned it from my parents. They told me that if it's not for a reasonable price, do what I just did and get a better price off it. Now here, you both can carry your clothes that I got."
Jungkook:" I will pay you back."
Y/N:" You don't need to do that. If you wear the clothes that I got you I will be happy."
Jungkook:" Y/N."
Y/N:" Let's go to another store!"
_Noon_
Y/N:"Lisa! How is shopping for you."
Lisa:" How many bags do you have!"
Y/N:" I saved a good $890 today thanks to my best models."
LISA:" Taehyung and Jimin just paid for it."
Y/N:" I bought all the clothes for them. We're here to just drop it off."
Lisa:" We saw a movie theater over there. We booked tickets and we got seats later at 11 tonight."
Y/N:" What kind of movie is it?!"
Lisa:" It's a thriller. Jimin and Taehyung chose it and it looks good too."
Worries
Y/N:" Is it a scary movie."
Lisa:" From the cover yes, but the description of the movie isn't that scary. We will get jump scares from what I heard. "
Trying to keep a poker face and smiles
Y/N:" That sounds great."
Jin:" Who sits next to who?"
Jimin:" The seats are like a couches. They provide pillows and blankets, so it feels like we're at home. But like Jin said. We're just going to sit with our room partners."
Taehyung:" I remember, Jin used to be scared of movies like this. Hope he doesn't squeal like a little girl like last time."
Jin:" Hey!! I was only 12. I've man up a lot from then."
Taehyung:" Sure you girl."
Lisa:" Why don't we eat. I'm hungry right now and can go for a good meal."
Jimin:" Meat!"
Jungkook:" Y/N, are you alright."
Y/N:" I'm good. I'm probably just hungry right now. "
/Time skip/
〰️ Movie time〰️
Taehyung:" Jin we sit in the far back."
Jin:" Why there."
Taehyung:"It's because all the other couches in front got taken."
Lisa:" Y/N we sit in the middle. That's where we get a good view of the whole movie."
Jimin:" We sit two roles in front of them."
Jungkook:" Thrillers are one of the best movies."
Nervous
Y/N:" Let's go in..."

Lisa:" Alright! "
_While sitting down_
Lisa:" There's going to be a lot of good parts."
Y/N:" Yeah ..."
Lisa:" You can't be nervous. You and I have been watching thrillers for several years. You haven't been like this before."
Y/N:" That's because we are at a different theater. I feel uncomfortable."
Lisa:" We got into here for cheap. There are many good reviews on this movie and you should be fine in this threader."
Y/N:" Ok."
First jump scare
Lisa:" I called it."
Y/N :"...."
Lisa:" Your like this everytime we watch a movie. I'm going to switch seats with Jungkook. I want to talk to Jimin while watching."
Nodding head(Y/N)
Lisa:" Thank you."
Jungkook POV
__Jungkook sitting next to Y/N__
Jungkook:" Sorry to disturb you."
Y/N:" It's ok."
Second jump scare
She had been stiff like this for a while. Is she alright? She doesn't look like herself.
Trembling~~
Is Y/N scared of the movie.
Wispers
Jungkook:" Y/N."
Y/N:" Yes."
Jungkook:" Are you alright."
Y/N:" I'm ok. The movie is really good."

If she says she's Alright. She must be enjoying her time.
〰️ scary part of the whole movie〰️
actress:"AHHHHHHHH!!!"
Trembling like crazy
Jungkook:" Y/N."
...Turns and smiles...
_End of the movie_
Taehyung:" You didn't squeal like a girl this time."
Jin:" Why would I."
Lisa:" The movie was amazing. Jimin, we should go watch a movie together some other time."
Jimin:" Sounds great."
Jungkook:" Y/N, did you like the movie."
Jumps
Y/N:" Jungkook?! Don't do that."
Jungkook:" What did I do."
Y/N:" Sorry. The movie was fun. We should go watch another one soon."

High school we where lovers, now you hurt me because I wasn't the greatest looking. You chose her over me and I was heart broken. 
I met a nerdy boy who helped me and loved me, but hurted me too. You where my shoulder to cry on, but I don't love you like how I love him. The nerd changed and is now the guy I love most in my heart, but you still are the one who I can look up too. 
The one I love loves me, but loves her too, but who knows how mine and his love story will end... I might end up with either of you...

According to preliminary calculations, the six-day shooting had cost them dozens of millions of dollars. This was actually pretty much Qin Guan's total fortune in 2005. As Qin Guan sighed with emotion, Braga mustered the courage to walk over to him.
The Brazilian beauty, who had black hair and eyes, was much younger than Qin Guan, but she was more experienced than him. Everyone liked beautiful women, so even if they were green hands, pretty girls were still popular in superhero films.
Braga had been participating in all kinds of Hollywood films ever since she was 18 years old. After being confused for six years, she had finally gotten the courage to ask Qin Guan, the most famous man she had ever cooperated with, a question.
"Excuse me, Qin Guan? May I ask you a question? I hope I'm not bothering you."
She was a sensitive woman, but she considered Qin Guan a kind man, so she had decided to express her thoughts, even though he was a stranger.
Plus, she thought Qin Guan was qualified to answer her question.
Qin Guan turned to her. Their short cooperation had been enough for her to show her professionalism. She was not like those bland Hollywood beauties. She had impressed him a lot. Plus, she was one of those rare people who were immune to his looks.
"Of course you are not. I'll be happy to answer your question."
"I've been wondering why my agent is always choosing sci-fi, post-apocalyptic movies for me. Ever since I entered the circle, I have never acted in a single normal film. Do you think I'm scary?"
That's a good question.
Qin Guan looked at her carefully. She was a typical Brazilian beauty. The only characteristics that might interest a director had to be her black hair and eyes, as well as the slightly droopy corners of her mouth.
As an Asian, Qin Guan didn't know what the basic aesthetic standards of Western people were. One had to be born one to know. Western people couldn't even distinguish between Fan Pingping and Li Bingbing though.
As a result, he had to find another way to answer her question politely.
"I think you are both pretty and smart. That must be why they cast you in thrillers. Beautiful ladies with walnuts for brains are usually satisfied with playing the pretty girl. That way, they don't need to pour their soul into each character."
"Heroines in thrillers and sci-fi films are different though. They face much more complicated situations, so they have to be strong enough, both physically and mentally, to deal with all kinds of emergencies. These roles require better acting skills. That's why you are perfect for them."
"There are lots of beautiful women in Hollywood, but only a few of them can impress the audience. Do you want to be famous for your private life instead?"
Braga shook her head.
"Exactly. That would be an insult for any real actor. How many big films have you been in? Is it three or four? That's enough. If every director thinks of you as soon as they get such a script, or the fans consider you a goddess, then you are successful."
"When your name is mentioned in the same sentence as Julia Roberts or Sharon Stone, you won't be worried about the type of films you act in anymore. You will be able to just be yourself."


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!


Fina looked similar to Ashera cats because both had blonde fur with black spots, but Fina's hair was shinier and easily recognized. 

Usually when people saw Fina, they thought it looked dangerous and wild, but next to the Ashera cat, everyone would think it looked much more tame and cute. 

Ting Ying kindly waved her hand at Fina and told it nervously, "Kitten, don't get too close, that cat is dangerous!"

Luo Qingyu, on the other hand, tried to convince it to get closer. "Go, go, go! You can do it! Beat the s**t out of it!"

Zhang Zian looked at the Ashera cat with surprise because the way it was looking at Fina was so nonchalant, unlike the other cats who usually would shake in fear when they even smelled Fina.

Snowy Lionet and Galaxy weren't afraid of Fina because they saw it as an elfin instead of a real cat. Old Time Tea wasn't afraid of Fina because it had the spiritual power of necessary violence, which he used in events of injustice. This Ashera cat, however, was not an elfin, so why wasn't it afraid of Fina? 

Zhang Zian thought hard about it and decided on one possibility. Ashera cats' genetics mostly came from their wild ancestors like marbled cats or leopards, not domestic cats. Because of this, it likely wasn't aware of Fina's true power. 

Fina was also very confused, staring at the Ashera cat. To it, this strange animal seemed like a cat yet still did not completely feel like a real cat. Its presence felt so strange, and this unfamiliarity made her uncomfortable. 

The Ashera cat apparently hated to be stared at and shouted again, sending out a threatening message that sounded similar to a screaming baby. Although the background of this cat was different and very feral, it could still feel the dangerous threats coming from the golden cat in front of it, like any other cats natural instincts.

"How dare you!" Fina was furious.

Fina was the protector of the Ptolemaic dynasty and the king in the Beisite Palace in Bubastis. But before that, it would always be a noble warrior who commanded over other cat warriors to protect the barns of Ancient Egyptians from mice, and to protect Ancient Egyptians families from the invasion of poisonous snakes and other poisonous insects. Its warrior pride made these disrespectful threats from the strange cat even more unacceptable.  

Lu Yiyun and the others listened to Fina roar back with a high pitched tone in response to the Ashera cats' defiance. At the same time they watched it stick up its fur all over its body, arch its back, and reveal its claws and  pointed ears. Fina's body grew double in size to face its opponent and was ready to fight.

Seeing these two cats staring each other down, ready to start fighting at any moment, Ting Ying and Luo Qingyu quickly hid behind the cashiers desk so they wouldn't get hurt. It would be an unpredictable fight, like a needle versus a thorn.

"Sir, please stop them, please don't let them fight!" Ting Ying had faith that Zhang Zian could stop the fight because he was the only one who could speak the cats' language. 

Luo Qingyu changed his camera mode from photo to video. Even though he was scared, he couldn't miss this opportunity. He would get hundreds of thumbs up if he posted this video on Weibo.

Zhang Zian didn't know what to do. He wasn't afraid of a fight going down between Fina and the Ashera cat, because after all the Ashera cat was still in its cage. He was just worried about the situation— It wouldn't be likely to work if he asked Fina to put up with the other cat, but the good thing was that this Ashera cat wouldn't be staying in the shop for much longer. 

At that moment, his phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was Lin Qi. After he picked up the phone, Lin Qi said with a tired voice, "Hey, Manager Zhang, why did you call me so early?"

Zhang Zian responded directly, "Your Ashera cat is here, come and pick  it up now!"

Lin Qi obviously had just woke up and wasn't fully awake yet. It took him awhile to understand what had happened and he said, "What? My cat's already there? That's awesome…"

He hadn't finished his sentence when the Ashera cat started moving anxiously in his cage, seeming unhappy about how intimidating Fina was acting. It roared back at it, sounding like a high pitched baby crying. 

"What was that sound?" Lin Qi got so scared that he finally woke up on the other side of the line. He dropped his phone out of his hand and he picked it up in a hurry saying, "Manager Zhang are you watching Thai thrillers? Turn down the volume please! My heart can't handle that sort of scary thing…"

"Sorry, but I don't watch Thai thrillers. That was actually your Ashera cat." Zhang Zian told him the harsh truth. 

"Huh? Manager Zhang you're kidding, aren't you? Cats only make nice meowing sounds, right?" Lin Qi sounded desperate. The scream had freaked him out! 

Thrillers were the last kind of film Lin Qi would ever watch, especially Thai thrillers. After watching one, he spent the whole night awake with the lights on. The reason he bought an Ashera cat was so he could show it off to his friends, and he definitely couldn't do that while he was freaked out and terrified.

Zhang Zian was nearly speechless. "Mr. Lin, who do you think you are? Ashera cats are not even close to being normal domestic cats, and that was just the way they normally meow. Listen to me, you'd better get up and hurry over here. This cat looks mostly cute if you look at it quickly, but that is the real meowing though."

"Real...really? Are you sure? Are you lying to me?" Lin Qi said trembling, sounding like he had found his savior.

Ting Ying and Luo Qingyu looked at Zhang Zian without saying a word. Was this cat actually cute? You could say it was pretty, as it had its own unique wild beauty, but cute? It had nothing to do with cuteness. The store manager was an expert at lying! 

Zhang Zian said calmly, "Of course it's true. Come on over here, take your cat with you, and you can show him off to your friends. Also, this cat can't be refunded or returned within seven days, I'm just letting you know." Before Lin Qi could respond, Zhang Zian hung up.

Zhang Zian wouldn't back down in this cat sale. The fees had been paid for, the cat had been ordered, and returns weren't allowed even if you no longer wanted it.

The strange sound coming from the Ashera cat caught the attention of Fina and the other elfins, even though there was an automatic glass door between them. 

Old Time Tea's beard trembled slightly as he smelled the scent of the wild cat coming from the door. Was it a beast or something? it thought to himself. Can Zhang Zian handle this on his own? I'd better go and check it out. It jumped out of its electronic heated blanket, straightened its hat and its clothes, and quickly walked out into the outer room.

Sensing the tension filled atmosphere between the Ashera cat and Fina, Old Time Tea was absolutely shocked — this cat seemed ferocious. But no matter how aggressive it was, even if it was ten times more aggressive than average, it was a piece of cake for Old Time Tea. It just doubted that Fina could handle a fight against it. Fina's pride wouldn't allow itself to ask for help from Old Time Tea. 

Knowing this, Old Time Tea walked to the side and hid itself in the shadow of the cat god sculpture. It waited to see if things would go wrong, and if it did, it would be able to jump in and do something.

Richard was shocked when it heard the Ashera cat's roar from the second floor, and he was scared to imagine what it could possibly be. It flew downstairs in a hurry, flapped its wings and shouted, "What was that sound? I'm scared, I'm scared!"

It flew around in a circle and noticed that everyone was in the outer room. It started to go in, but changed its mind as soon as it saw the Ashera cat, and instead flew to the highest point in the shop and waited— it was 100 percent sure that once the cat came out of its cage, it would be the first one the cat would attack! 

Ever since Snowy Lionet had tasted raw beef, it couldn't stop imagining it. Like the character in The Plum in the Golden Vase, it loved the taste of raw beef even though it had never tasted beef sirloin before. Once it tried it for the first time, it was immediately obsessed with the idea of eating it. It closed its eyes and chanted to himself, "Raw beef…raw beef…mama wants raw beef…"

The sharp sounds from the Ashera cat didn't wake it up from its daydream. It was in the middle of its beef sirloin eating fantasy when someone gently shook its body to reality.

Snowy Lionet unwillingly opened its eyes, angrily wondering who dare shook him out of his dream. If it was Zhang Zian, it would kill him. 

However, it was Galaxy, staring at it with its grey eyes. It said seriously,  "Fina is about to get attacked outside."


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level


         "DUDDEEE… YOU'RE CROSSING THE DEADLINE AGAIN?!" An annoying voice whizzed through my ears. 
"Calm down man… You know I dedicated myself to thrillers from the day I became a writer…. And this is the first time I am writing a rom-com!"
The guy sitting in front of me, gave me a look of pity when I said that. He had a look in his face as if asking me; Who the hell told you to change your genre. I didn't have any answers for that particular question. It just came to me suddenly one day after writing fictional thrillers for these years that it's time I try something new, I never had any girlfriend since I was born nor did I wanted one. Fortunately for that I could spend time on thinking which led me to take writing as a hobby at first but as time passed it turned into my passion. My interest in thrillers came when I first watched 'The Shawshank Redemption'. It made me watch more and more and read more and more thrillers, until one day while spinning my pen while doing the assignment given by my Physics teacher in the first year of high school something clicked inside my mind and I started writing something then followed it with another and before I could know I had already spent a month and a half writing that, when I finished writing it… I didn't know what to do next. I looked over the internet and found that I can upload my writings in a competition or two. I didn't get any price and that made me really angry as my pride was shattered. I had decided then and there what I was supposed to do in life. Through these 3 years of my writing career I have written about a dozen of books. But when I read some romcoms a few months ago I just got irritated, because those novels had the potential to become one of the best… but, but you have to add those clichés right? Just then I decided mix my genre with romance and make something those extravagant novels couldn't pursue. 
"So when will you submit the second chapter where you introduce the main female character?"
"Well… I want to make a more mysterious female character than even I can think of you know?! "
"Even you can think of?? You're the one who will be writing them… so stop fantasizing and write something "
He was my editor and one annoying editor at that. I met this guy when I decided to take a psychology major in college (even though I was a writer). He was in the same class as me. A very few students in my class were interested in writing but this dude was a hell of a writer himself. He had written many novella drafts in just one year, but that guy never tried to turn them into a book. Those were masterpieces, absolute gems. When I asked him why wouldn't he publish them, he said he never wanted to be writer himself but would love to help others with their books as much as he could. And that's how that dork became my Editor. Well calling him dork wouldn't help me escape hell as I was even a bigger one. 
"Just give me some more time to think… I will be sure to notify you within a week… sounds alright?"
"Well… you have already crossed the deadline so… yeah sure, do your best… . By the way you wanted to visit marriage ceremony in a village right?"
"Yeah…Yeah… We will go there once I figure something out about my mysterious girl" I chuckled and sent him off. After he left I went to the Veranda. I lived in the second floor of the boys hostel in the college I was studying in, I looked down and saw a girl walking in the front lane of our hostel. The college was strict about the interactions between boys and girls(girls weren't allowed to go inside boy's hostel and boys weren't allowed to go inside girl's hostel), which should be obvious but there was one more thing that if any officials saw a boy or a girl roaming around at night other than their rooms then they will be suspended for at least a week. It was pretty interning law coming from a private university. I couldn't care less so I decided to shut down the windows but something grabbed my attention. I saw a boy coming out and stand just in front of that girl. I thought that the girl was going to confess to him but my prediction was a failure as she just slapped as hard as she could. She walked away after saying something which I couldn't hear. That guy had an expression like he has seen a ghost. I shut the windows down and hoped onto my bed. I decided to check some reviews of one of my books in google and there popped a new comment. It said "I really hate you Akash Varma…. The characters in your novels are great and have great character developments but what about your main character? Doesn't he have a peaceful life? He's always indulged in something… he doesn't have a girlfriend, his parents have separated or got killed… Your main character always has a dark story… And you use first person perspective so it makes me feel like super depressed… So, I love your books but I hate you… "The name was Shreya Dey. I have got criticisms and stuffs before too but what was this? I wasn't sure if this was a compliment or a hate speech…." Huhhh" I gave up pondering about it and fell asleep. 
The calling bell rang again and again until I woke up and opened the door. 
"Huhh… what the fuck do you want? First thing in the morning I have to see your face... "I sighed. 
"Being your editor and buddy it's my job to kick your ass out of misery"
"And what do you mean by that? "
He opened a bottle and pour the water over me. 
"WHAT THE… ?!"
"Seems like you're out of misery… so we shall proceed towards our class now Mr Akash Varma"
"Oye… don't call me that, you know my real name right? It's Swades Roy… get it?"
"Yeahh… Yeahhh… Mr Swades sleepy ass Roy now get dressed up or are you planning to go to college like this in boxers?"
Sounds great, I thought and changed. I had given all my clothes to a nearby laundry yesterday so I had to wear a T-shirt which had a hole under my right arm pit and a tracksuit pant. The dress combination was weird making me look like a crack head but I couldn't care less. 
"Wow… the rising star in the writing industry is a crack head?"
"Don't fuck around… "
We left the hostel and took a detour to get some breakfast from the canteen. Ankur(Editor) took a huge piece of burger. I purchased a sandwich and a cup of coffee. 
"How do you take so much fat inside your tiny belly?"
"It increases my metabolism rate"
"You mean you can't shit until you eat it right?"
We reached the building where our class was located. The temperature difference was incredible inside and outside due to the air conditioners. But after having a look at my fourth semester results, my body temperature rise again. As usual I was placed right in the bottom perfectly. Ankur sighed beside me. He was placed in the top three, which made any excuses I could make impossible. The classes for the new semester were shifted to another room. It was on the 5th floor. We went to the elevator but it was full. Each elevator we looked were all full. I had no problems in walking but Ankur was as lazy a person could get. Coming to the second floor he couldn't walk anymore so I had to carry his bag too, the bag felt like it was carrying the Gauntlet of Thanos. 
"What the heck is inside your bag?"
"Ohhh… I issued all the Harry Potter Books at once from the library and I am returning it today "
"What the hell? Why would you do something like that? Couldn't you have asked me? I have truckloads of books"
He grinned. We finally reached the classroom. I took my seat, and wondered how was I still alive… I sat on my usual seat beside the window. Ankur was my bench mate too, so I just couldn't get away from him. We had 15 students in our class including us both. Each of the students were writing something on a piece of paper. Even Ankur was doing the same. 
"What's going on Dude? What are these handouts about?"
"Well, the college is organizing a trip for all the students of the science stream… including all years"
"Huhh? Are they hijacking a plane or something? More than 350 students?"
"No... Not so extreme but yeah they have arranged 7 buses which will take us there"
Well, I can write in peace then ; I thought. 
"Don't think you can get away you're coming too"
"No way"
"Yes way…. I have filled up your form already so I will just submit it now"
"No way, give it to me" I tried to snatch it from him. But my hands slipped. He started running away with the two handouts he had in his hands and before I could catch him, he had already entered HOD's office. I sighed and ambled my way to the corridor where my class was, there I saw the same girl from last night who slapped the life out of that boy. She had an angry expression on her face for some reason and I saw a boy there, the same boy from last night. She marched towards him and without any hesitation just kicked his nuts. The scream of that boy spread throughout the floor. I could feel his pain even from this distance. No one came to help him, I wondered why? 
It was 5:30 and atlast the classes were over. I went to the library with my laptop to write a short story to pass my time and refresh my mind a bit. I grabbed a seat took out my earplugs, started listening to Jazz and submerged myself into my story. Listening to Jazz while writing helped a lot, relaxing the nerves and tiredness which might have taken over. I realized that someone was sitting beside me so, I stopped writing. No one in this college knew that I was a writer instead of Ankur and I wanted to keep that status of normal. When I turned around to see whom it was. I saw that it was the same girl whom slapped and kicked that guy. I lost my balance and fell backwards. She got up from her seat and stretched her right hand towards me. 
"SSSSOORRRYYY… I DIDN'T SEE ANYTHING, I PROMISE "
"Why are you screaming? Are you an idiot? We are in library"
I noticed that everyone's eyes were on me. I quickly got up and sat on the chair again. That girl again stretched her hand towards me and I fell down again. This time she grabbed my hand and pulled me up. 
"Why are freaking out? Do I look like a monster?"
I shook my head vigorously. 
"Here your earplugs... They got detached from the wire..." She handed me my earplugs. "Ohhh… so that's why the music suddenly stopped?" I sighed. She was reading a book. Somehow the book looked familiar, when I looked closely it was one of mine. I had proud smile on my face. She caught me starring at her. 
"Do you like thrillers?" she asked. 
"Yeah.. More or less" I said casually. 
Her face suddenly became rigid and then she just jumped out of her seat and grabbed my collar and shouted;
"You half ass readers are the reason the writers don't get enough motivation sometimes!!"
We were kicked out of the library. I left the building and was on my way to the hostel when someone called me from behind. I looked and found it was that girl again. "What a miserable day" I thought and sighed. She ran towards me and took out a book from her bag and handed it to me. 
"Here… read this and tell me how is it"
"Okay.. "
"So what's your name?"
"Swades Roy… What about you?"
"I am Shreya Dey… Now don't ask me for my number, I don't have time for that stuff"
That stuff? What does she mean? And why will I ask for her number? She's the one who came running to me. The more I saw this girl, the more strange she seemed to get. I looked at the book and it was the same book she was reading. "Wow… she gave it to me? Well it feels good when one of your fans suggest you a….. Wait… did she just say Sneha Dey? That girl whom said she hates me in the review section? The hell is this?".
"You know Akash Varma?"
"Ohh… yeahh.. Yeah.. I know him… I mean I read his books, aren't they awsome? You can never figure what would happen next… " When I looked at her, she had the same face when she screamed on me in the library. I stopped talking. 
"AKASH VARMA IS A… IS A… MADMAN… HE JUST NEVER CARES ABOUT HIS MAIN CHARACTERS… HIS MAIN CHARACTERS JUST FLIRT WITH GIRLS AND THE NEXT MOMENT HE VANISHES… HE NEVER ALLOWS THEM TO HAVE ANY RELATIONSHIPS…. I HATE HIMMM.. "
"Huh… why am I alive?"
"Uhmmm… can I say something?"
"Go ahead "
"I think its cliché to involve and stuff in thrillers… so I… ummm… he… so he might you know? Might not like those stuffs.. "
"If that's true… then I hate him moreee… readers look for clichés sometimes, however we advance in our society… some things never change… "
I didn't know why but those words suddenly left a small halt in my heart. Clichés are liked by readers? I never thought of it… I thought books were made to escape reality. 
"But we read books to escape reality right? Then why bring clichés?"
She sighed and said; "We read books to find another reality; where we can laugh, cry, get angry, fall in love… " She went on and on. Her words literally were making that void inside me even bigger. Then I noticed her face, she had a such serious eyes while saying these things. Her lips were moving so fast, it seemed like she was rapping. Her hair was perfectly braided, she wore a white shirt and and a black jeans. She looked like a journalist for some reason. 
"So what do you think?" she asked. 
"Wh… what? Ohh yes you're probably right "
"Not probably… I am absolutely right "
She looked at her watch and said she was getting late and ran away like cheetah. She was so energetic that even I got tired looking at her. "Ankur won't like that girl very much" I thought and chuckled. While coming to my room I saw a guy standing in the corridor wearing a towel. I ignored him and started unlocking my door. 
"You're going in?" he asked.
"Yeah of course… I pay for it"
"Can you please let me in for sometime…. I lost my keys…"
"No… I don't allow males to enter my house… I am straight "
"I am straight too dude… just let me sit inside for a while"
"No.. "
"Then shall I bring my girlfriend too? Then you won't be alone with a guy"
"Nope it's my room not your romantic getaway.. "
Ankur entered the scene and just unblocked my door and went inside as if it was his own. That guy with the towel glared at me and tried to go inside but I blocked his way. 
"Where do you think you're going brat?"
"Please just for a while… even he went inside "
Ankur glanced at us and said;
"Come on Akash… let him in"
"That's not my name, can't you call me by my real name?"
"Yeah… yeah… you want to keep it a secret from everyone that you're a writer… I know but he knows already so let that kid in"
The kid he mentioned was my hostel room neighbour. He just finished his first year and was starting his second now. His ambition was to become a director in the coming future. When asked what he would direct, he had no answers. I pitied that guy not even knowing what to do in his life properly. So he was the only other human who knew about my real identity other than Ankur. He was a Media student, so he knew what he was doing but didn't have clear ideas about the future. He started spending time with us when he was in second semester. 
I let him inside and he just helped himself on my bed. "What do these guys think they are?" I kicked him down of my bed. Ankur raised an eye brow and I knew what that meant, so I said;
"Yeah… I think, I have an idea about my mysterious girl now"
"Mysterious girl? Woah… you got a girlfriend bhaiya?" That kid said. 
"Shut the fuck up Dhruv, and when will your key come back?"
"Keys don't fly Bhaiyaa… tomorrow, it will be here.. "
I didn't like where this was going. 
"So where do you plan on spending the night" I asked. 
"Comeon Akash… he's our kid let's spend the night together"
"Not a single word of that line sounds appreciate… "
So they both decided to spend the night there. I made rajma-chawal and after finishing our night meal, Ankur opened a bottle of wine which he brought with him from somewhere. 
"Don't you get caught? They don't allow this in college do they?" I asked. 
"Who cares… let's have some"
I took a small glass and Ankur finished almost half of the bottle. He was drunk as hell. He started laughing and then crying and then he said how his crush started dating someone else. He started complaining about how he has to keep it a secret too that he is my editor because of my idiotic policy of privacy. He kissed that kid and asked him to join him but he turned him down immediately. At last he reached his limit and fell asleep. I let the kid sleep on my bed and I slept on small sofa which was placed in that room. The room was pretty small and three people sleeping together made it even more exhausting. I opened the windows and there was a nice breeze outside refreshing my mind. The dark sky looked beautiful, with some starts visible it looked just magnificent. I might have written a whole story describing the sky but my daydream was shattered when something hit my head. Someone threw a rock at me. When I looked down, it was none other than Ms Shreya Dey… She had an unusual smile on her face and started waving her hands when she saw that I was looking at her. How did she know I live here? Is she stalking me? She suddenly signalled me if she could come up. I was literally stunned by the bravery of that girl. Coming to boys hostel, asking a boy if she could come to his room, throwing stones? I really needed to be watchful. I signalled her that it's late. But she didn't listen so I went down instead. 
"Did you start reading the book?"
"Yeah it's pretty good… I will surely return it once I finish.. "
"Don't worry about it… I have read it dozens of times "
Dozens of times? Why do you read the book of someone whom you hate so much? I wanted to ask but decided against it. We walked and talked about the book while coming to a stop. She pointed her right index finger towards the sky and said;
"That's Jupiter, right?" I nodded. She continued; "It's so far… isn't it? So far from this world… I wish I could go there…. Far from this world… That's why I love Akash Varma's books, he too seems like he wants to get away from this world… he too wants to be loved… "
"But you hate him, right?!"
"Hmmm… "
" You know, I hate him too… can't change himself, can't change his family situation, can't love others, can't do anything… "
"But he tries his best and help others right?! "
"What?"
"What? You're talking about his main characters, right?"
"Huhhh? Ohhh yeahh.. Yeah… "
She was really a strange girl. She didn't hate the writer Akash Varma, which was me just because of some story but there was a deep reason behind it. She saw her watch. 
"Ohhh shit I am late I have something important to do… later… " She departed like the wind. I decided to go back too but my luck wasn't so good as the warden saw me and shattered my ears, shouting like a monkey. He didn't care if someone was asleep or not he just did what seemed right to him. Maybe I should do what seems right to me too, because only this path could lead me where I want to be….
I reached my room and tip toed my way to the sofa and helped myself. I read an Amazon review this time and there she was again; "Guess what? I found another hater of yours like me….. P.S. Don't stop writing… " I sighed after reading it. Damn this girl really is something….


Most people in this world must have had fantasies about the end of the world at least once in their life. But what really happens when the world ends? Well, Akash.. the lazy, antisocial writer,and an immortal at that... knows exactly what the judgement day looks like. Don't believe it? Here have a look;

“Test run ended or I destroyed everything?”
“You destroyed everything of course… there were still a couple of billion years left for its first stage to be over… and you destroyed it in it’s 0.86th state… any words?”
I really had no words. Well yes, I knew I had to be careful using my powers but I was sure I didn’t use much… 
“I know you didn’t use much but it was enough to destroy that black matter which was forming inside it, and when you blasted it… the black matter ignited itself and made holes in the space time continuum… so yeah you fucked up”
I destroyed the whole fucking universe? Why am I so powerful? 

After destroying the world, he and his friend who is also responsible for this had to group up with strange and mysterious(idiots too!) accomplices to save the world! Which world to save when the world is destroyed right? Well, Akash was dumbstruck too when he saw the world in fine shape but something was off, while destroying the world he had opened a pathway for many different parallel dimensions and humongous beasts were crawling,swimming and flying around the planet now. With uncertainties all around, a dark world where even immortals could die...is it really earth now? As Akash and co land on the Earth:2.0 uncertainly and find their powers gone, they don't know what unimaginable monsters which are bigger than any nightmarish creature anyone can think of,will be there and what will happen to them...Akash always wanted a non cliché life, but not as extreme as this!

Out of nowhere Jeordie asks "So, how's your husband?" 

Suddenly the memory of first meeting Reginald started to flicker in Amanda's mind and she started to cry but after that she kept her composure and then she responded 

"We aren't together anymore." Amanda replied. 

"Oh, I'm sorry but don't worry you'll get through this." Jeordie said.

"It was February 6 2019, the day he and I first met and I gave everything of myself to him my heart, my mind and my virginity." 

"We did everything together when we were dating having deep conversations, bonded over our love for Thrillers and we even went to a Japanese Love Hotel for our wedding night but I didn't question his money spending methods since he was rich, British and proud of it." Amanda explained. 

"He was everything I wanted in a man and I adored him for that and I still remember his last words to me after the incident." Amanda said. 

"You piece of shit! What good are you to me now? I'm the reason your sorry ass is so goddamn successful and now you want to divorce?!" Reginald asked Amanda. 

Amanda broke down in tears and as she struggled to say anything but in a brilliant way of word association she said 

"You're not good enough, anymore! Hell, your not even good enough in bed and I don't give a shit if you're even planning to have makeup sex with me after we're done having this conversation because think again, fucker."

Reginald screamed and he threw an empty vase onto the wall and it shattered to pieces but luckily Amanda managed to get away from him by going to her Mother's house, explained everything and with proof they managed to get a permanent restraining order against her husband and soon enough she decided to divorce him.

That was February 17th 2019 and she just a year after I got away from him via restraining order and blocking his phone number and all his accounts on social media.

Amanda then proceeded to tell Jeordie everything about what happened to her with Reginald. 

Jeordie then proceeded to tell Amanda advice about how to deal with her trauma in the past. 

"Thank you, Jeordie" Amanda replied. 

"You're Welcome, always." Jeordie said. 

Amanda then proceeded to fall back asleep for an hour but little does she know what lies ahead her time spent with Jeordie.

Amanda Cosgrove is a former college student and she is divorced from her husband, Reginald Jones however even though she has been recently gotten her divorce papers finalized, She has been pretty unlucky in love until she stumbles upon an app called "Blooming Within You" that has acquired an appreciation towards her new AI boyfriend, Jeordie.

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Friday, January 10, 2020
Today's Lesson: Matthew 8:1-27

*Jesus Heals Many

1. In verses 8:1-17, we see 4 instances where Jesus heals the sick. In these instances we can see 2 ways that Jesus released healing. What are the 2 ways?

* The Cost of Following Jesus

1. What are the costs of following Jesus? [8:18-22; Luke 14:25-34]
2. What did it cost you when you decided to follow Jesus?

* Jesus Calms the Storm

1. Jesus said "you of little faith, why are you so afraid?"
a. What are you afraid of?
b. Name at least 3 of your greatest fears.
c. What do you think the Lord is saying to you regarding your those fears?
d. How will you fight these fears?

What verse made an impact to you today?

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Answers:

Topic:  Matthew 8:1-27
Date: 01-10-2020
Answers:

1. [No answer.]

* The Cost of Following Jesus
1. v20 - Jesus replied, "Foxes have dens, and birds have nests. But the Son of Man doesn't have a place to call his own."
2. v22 -  Jesus answered, "Come with me, and let the dead bury their dead."

* Jesus Calms the Storm
1. A. afraid of horrors, thrillers
B. horror, thrillers, suspense
C. Jesus is within us.  He is the Lamp of our way.
D. Avoid negative thinking, lessen of watching horror flicks.
2. v26 -   But Jesus replied, "Why are you so afraid? You surely don't have much faith." Then he got up and ordered the wind and the waves to calm down. And everything was calm.


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From the Author 

 

 Dear reader 

 I appreciate your interest in reading these few words in which I talk about my work. It is a good habit to try to understand what led an author to write a particular book, because the motivations vary from author to author and from book to book. 

 As a sign of respect for the reader, in all my books I make a thorough previous investigation of the facts the work refers to, particularly considering that many of them take place in places sometimes very far apart from each other and also in various historical periods; my books often travel indeed through dilated stretches in time and space. 

 These searches are based on my memory, in the large family library and the huge quarry of facts and data existing in the Internet. In the global network everyone can search but not all find the same ... fortunately, since this results in a huge variability and diversity. 

 The plot of course comes from the imagination and fantasy. This is critical for me and I confess that I would never write a book that I wouldn´t like to read; my interests as a writer and as a reader coincide to a large degree. 

 My works often take place in exotic locations and refer sometimes to surprising and even paradoxical facts, but never enter the realm of the fantastic and incredible. Moreover, the most bizarre events are often true. 

 

 About the Author 

 

Cedric Daurio is the pen name an Argentine novelist uses for certain types of narrative, in general historical thrillers and novels of action and adventure. 

The author practiced his profession as a chemical engineer until 2005 and began his literary career thereafter. He has lived in New York for years and now resides in Buenos Aires, his hometown. All his works are based on extensive research, his style is stripped, clear and direct, and he does not hesitate to tackle thorny issues. 

C. Daurio writes in Spanish and all his books have been translated into English, they are available in print editions and as digital books. 

 

 Contact the Author 

 

 Mailto: cedricdaurio@gmail.com 

 Blog: https://cedricdauriobooks.wordpress.com/blog/ 

 



A girl and three teenagers get lost in a high jungle in the Andes. The area is uninhabited and they have to survive in a hostile and unknown environment. In the forest mist float myths and legends of beings called The Ancient Ones, and the girl manages to communicate with wild animals. 
The youngsters must face dangers due to jungle beasts, tropical storms and geological cataclysms, as well as to drug traffickers, Jaguar-Priests and other unknown entities and a sinister place called by the natives The Tangle, an area of the jungle so dense that the vegetation prevents sunlight from reaching the ground. 
To overcome these dangers, the teenagers use their energies and display powers that they did not know they possessed.
A magical novel full of mysteries that will keep you on your toes
until the end.

Hex sniffed then sniffed again. "Yep it's definitely an alien." Estron looked down at Hex. "Dogs here don't talk." 

"This one does pal." Hex said with a raised eye. 

Wraith crouched down and extended his hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you Estron." He thought he would panic and start screaming. But he felt calm, relaxed even. It was like some great secret had been revealed and it was ok, everything was fine. 

At last he knew we were not alone in the universe and it felt great. 

Estron extended his small hand and shook Wraith's. "You're not like human." It said. "You are mix of planet." 

Wraith laughed. "It's a long story Estron and when we have time, I will tell you it. But we can't stay here all night. Where would you like to go?" 

Estron thought deeply and said. "Llanfairpwllgwngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch." 

Everyone looked at each other confused. "We don't speak Klingon pal." Hex said. He wasn't sure if he liked this alien, it was the first time Hex had ever smelt something he didn't know what it was. 

"North Wales." Estron then said. "Take me North Wales." 

The woman was simply known as Ash; her real name had been lost long ago to Westminster's need to know policy. But she didn't work for the government anyway, she worked for *MI13. 

She played back the message. 'I'm with an alien at Crow Lane industrial park area, come quick.' For all that Hollywood said in its spy thrillers it was still tricky to trace a mobile call. But it was easy to grab a message if the word alien was red flagged. 

If word got out that an alien really had escaped from a secret base right in the heart of London. Well it didn't bear thinking about. The only small mercy was that the Americans were still too busy chasing their own tail on the war on terror to notice. She thought she had about 12 hours before they find out. 

She had sent a discrete unit out to the industrial park straight away but whoever was there were long gone. She was just waiting on CCTV and hopefully a car number plate. 

It didn't take long before a car plate did come up on her monitor. It wasn't good. It was a police car. The last thing she needed was them sniffing around. The image of the woman had quickly been identified as inspector Lomax of the Metropolitan Police. 

A good cop with a modern marriage. 

It was the second person on the CCTV who had really worried her though. A damn occult detective by the name of Wraith Macabre. She had recognised him straight away. 

He was well known to the department. 

She leaned back in her chair and made a call. 

*MI13 is a secret department formed in 1920. Its role is to cover up or debunk any paranormal or extraterrestrial activity. MI3 over the years have killed, kidnapped and ruined occult detectives.

Wraith Macabre, one of the best occult detectives in the business & the only son to Mother Earth. With nothing but his keen eye & the help of his trusted hell hound Hex, they sniff out the most recent strange goings on in London Town. But when truly sinister forces begin plaguing London, will Wraith and his friends be enough to protect their beloved city? Only the secret war for London’s soul will tell.

Novel by: David Thomas
Illustration by: Felix Setiawan

The next days and weeks Frosty and Dark Dark started to hang out more, watched movies together, were on walks outside, ate together, talked a lot, kissed and cuddeled in their rooms, created ice cream together, laughted a lot, trained fighting like before, played and wrote music together and drank cocktails at the bar. 

Frosty liked crime and mystery movies, thrillers and horror films. Dark Dark was more into fantasy and science fiction but they both liked action and superhero movies. Sometimes they also watched romantic or comedy films. One time Frosty and Dark Dark nearly cried because of an emotional scene in an romantic love movie. 

Every once or twice a week they met in Dark Dark's or Frosty's room to play drums together, practise songs of their bands or just play around and have some fun. They tried to write some songs and lyrics together but Frosty was pretty bad at writing and being creative with words. Also Dark Dark wasn't that good at it. In his band, it was mostly Numb and Fade who wrote the songs. Sometimes he just came up with new, different ideas and edited some of the songs. 

The other people in the building pretty normal around Frosty and Dark Dark. Phoenix and Menace were very happy for them, July, Cherry Blossom, Plane Crash, Bad Idea and Thrill ignored them. Young Blood and Sugar seamed kinda surprised, in their eyes Frosty and Dark Dark didn't fit together. Fade, Mmrs, Saturday, Care and Numb smiled at them when they saw them together, Trick sighed because he wanted to have a girlfriend too but was happy for Dark Dark and his older sister. XO was very jelous but didn't say anything. She just stared at them with an angry look. 

Dark Dark and Frosty also were often in the woods, visited beautiful places like the waterfalls or the river and met shadows sometimes. Frosty was pretty strong and Dark too, so they weren't a problem. They could scare them away quite fast and easy. 

One time Phoenix came with them to pick some fruits and the three of them got into a trap by dark shades. There were like 15 of them at one place. "I never saw this before. There are so many of them!", Dark Dark wondered. "They are scary", Phoenix seamed anxious. Frosty just stood there, waiting, silent, watching the shadows.

Menace, Phoenix, Dark Dark, Frosty and some other people live in a big building on a glade in the woods and are training fighting together to defend themselves against the shadows in the woods. They all have different magical powers and personalities, hobbies, jobs and relationships. Getting along with each other isn't always easy but they are holding together. Will that be enough to get through all the trouble in their lifes, surviving and fighting shadows?

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