WhisperDog

Confessions: Story Name: "Ghosted: The Haunting of Date Night" Part 2 of 6 ...out with this…

Story Name: "When My Roommate Became a Living Nightmare" Part 2 of 8 I can’t shake off that feeling. My roommate, Mia, sits across the room, and the air between us is electric. I glance at her, and she’s scrolling through her phone, pretending to be all chill. But I know her too well. The last few days, she’s been acting weird—mysterious phone calls, late-night whispers, and those giggles that s...

Story Name: "When Group Projects Go Rogue: Friends Torn Apart" Part 2 of 7 I can't shake the feeling that something is off. As I sit in the lounge, my palms sweat around my coffee cup. Jess walks in, eyes darting like a cornered animal. She’s usually bursting with energy, but today? Total wreck. “Hey, are you okay?” I ask, but instead of answering, she just stares out the window. I glance ar...

Story Name: "Ghosted: The Haunting of Date Night" Part 2 of 6 ...out with this guy I’d met on a dating app—let’s call him Jake. We clicked over drinks, the chemistry sizzling like a sparkler in the dark. But then, it happened. I’m scrolling my phone later that night, still giddy from our date, when I see it. A message from Jake—“Hey, I had an amazing time. Can we talk?” My heart races. “Of course!” I reply, heart hammering in my chest. Minutes pass. I wait, fingers drumming on the table, my excitement morphing into anxiety. Then my phone lights up. But it’s not him. It’s a group chat notification. “Did you see this?” The message sends a chill down my spine. I click. A picture of Jake—the same Jake, but he’s with someone else. All smiles, hand in hand with a girl I don’t rec...

Story Name: "Ghosted: The Haunting of Date Night" Part 2 of 6 ...out with this guy I’d met on a dating app—let’s call him Jake. We clicked over drinks, the chemistry sizzling like a sparkler in the dark. But then, it happened. I’m scrolling my phone later that night, still giddy from our date, when I see it. A message from Jake—“Hey, I had an amazing time. Can we talk?” My heart races. “Of course!” I reply, heart hammering in my chest. Minutes pass. I wait, fingers drumming on the table, my excitement morphing into anxiety. Then my phone lights up. But it’s not him. It’s a group chat notification. “Did you see this?” The message sends a chill down my spine. I click. A picture of Jake—the same Jake, but he’s with someone else. All smiles, hand in hand with a girl I don’t rec...

Story Name: "My Roommate: The Chaos Catalyst" Part 3 of 6 I grab my bag, heart racing as I push through the door. The room feels different—heavy, charged. I freeze. The air is thick with tension. There, sprawled on the couch, is Sarah, my roommate. But she’s not alone. A guy. A stranger. His arm is draped casually over her shoulders, a smirk plastered on his face. My breath hitches. I can’t be...