Weird Episodes

By Psychtraveller

This is a lovely darling little book to buy that will quench your thirst and suffice your desire for a particular boyband that has been left unnamed. It’s all about their personality, lives, and the knots they go through in a certain life phase with a single star gracing them in her presence, and working their fates. It’s all up to them which destination they choose. Fans would love to hear about the knick knacks they go through as a world famous celebrity boy band.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Partridge Publishing Singapore
• Release date: May 6, 2019
• ISBN: 9781543750485

Psychtraveller

I, Selina, the writer have been writing books all my life. But this one beats the rest, and therefore its widely influential and treasured. I decided to share with the audience this exciting part of my life which I had once been through with them. Altogether it’s an exciting, thought provoking and entertaining read. Don’t miss your chance! Meet with demons, angels and moon goddesss, all dressing up as their soul mates, to woo, charm and induce you into their world of fantasy!)

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Copyright © 2019 Selina Kaur. All rights reserved.

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978-1-5437-5049-2(sc)

978-1-5437-5048-5 (e)

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

CHAPTER 1      The Beginning

CHAPTER 2      The Docks

CHAPTER 3      Time Warp?

CHAPTER 4      A mind of its own

CHAPTER 5      Sweet Dreams

CHAPTER 6      Crazed Fans

CHAPTER 7      Saved by the Devil

CHAPTER 8      Your wish granted

CHAPTER 9      Vacant or not?

CHAPTER 10      Split persons

CHAPTER 11      Fortune read

CHAPTER 12      Virgin no more

CHAPTER 13      The library

CHAPTER 14      The Barracuda

CHAPTER 15      Moon Goddess

CHAPTER 16      Wish number 1

CHAPTER 17      Blood Brothers

CHAPTER 18      The big show

CHAPTER 19      Mingling with the devil

CHAPTER 20      Save Waine

CHAPTER 21      Missing Waine

CHAPTER 22      A new friend

CHAPTER 23      Consulting destiny fortellers

CHAPTER 24      Albertane

CHAPTER 25      The end?

CHAPTER 26      Break time

CHAPTER 27      Guardian Angels

CHAPTER 28      Kidnapped

CHAPTER 29      Stuck in a maze

CHAPTER 30      The escape

CHAPTER 31      Car jacked

CHAPTER 32      Party!

CHAPTER 33      Combined dates

CHAPTER 34      Book of knowledge

CHAPTER 35      Porno shoot

CHAPTER 36      Was it real?

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CHAPTER 1

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THE BEGINNING

Date: 21st October

He stepped out of the room and reveled in the cool breeze blowing across the evening sky’s light as he leaned over the balcony venerating the view of the red-streaked baby blue sky and the sun setting in the distance. His golden locks flew across his face and his blue eyes emitted a bluish radiance whenever the sun had a chance to reflect upon it. He switched his gaze to the faraway waters of the ocean, which could be seen, from his 11th storey hotel room. The aquamarine waters only made his glassy blue eyes bluer. The docks were empty now. The traffic, slowing down due to the lack of shipments in the late evening.

He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned his head slightly to the side in acknowledgement.

‘Charles and I are going to the souvenir shop for a while…. wanna follow? But er….I’ll understand if you want to stay in the hotel cause of that er….fight u just had with tiffany’, Waine said cautiously not knowing what to expect from Jordan after his sudden outburst minutes ago.

After issuing no response from Jordan, he added, ‘well I’ll be off then. Go out. Have some fresh air. It’ll do you some good.’ he patted Jordan s back and then left.

He thought about what Waine said for a while and decided that he was right. A deep breath of the salty sea air might be just the thing needed to calm his poor deflated nerves. He looked to the door making sure that his brothers had left before going to get his jacket off the dressing room table. He shoved away a few of the broken glass shards from the table but the jacket wasn’t there, Ike must have taken it along with him.

‘I’ll just leave’, he said agitatedly not caring whether he froze to death or not from the coldness of the misty docks, especially in the evenings, when the warmth of the sun wasn’t there anymore to keep the temperature up. He snatched the keys from the rack and was almost about to head out of the door when he remembered ‘I think I’d better take this along too…just in case’ and lifted the golf cap off the rack as well and left his hotel room with the lights off.

He ducked and scurried his way to the docks hiding his face with the scoop of his cap so as not to attract too much attention. Somehow no matter how much he tried to hide who he was, someone somewhere would have always recognized him.

‘Heeeeeyyyyy, aren’t you Jordan ’, a young blonde female exclaimed couldn’t being any much louder than she was.

‘Er..yeah.’, he smiled as he brought his eyes up from the pavement. He quickly took the pen from her hand and started to sign her poster of the 3 guys that was the official cover for their TTA cd.

‘Oh wait, can you make that out to wonda please? W-O-N….D-A’, she grinned at him shyly.

‘W-A-N-D-A, here you go’, he said and handed her back the pen and poster without noticing the weird look she gave him, and upped and went, leaving her with her finger in the air and her mouth opened about to rectify his error.

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CHAPTER 2

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THE DOCKS

The fog engulfed the docks making it remarkably surreal, and almost hard to breathe. Jordan reconsidered, thinking that it might have in fact been a bad idea to choose the docks, having noticed a cluster of mist forming around above it when he was back in his hotel balcony standing. The fog was starting to surround him intoxicating him with its pure absence of lucidity.

He noted a star far above him, and made a small little wish.

‘How I wish I had someone with me so I can feel warm again, and not live this cold hearted life’, He felt a shiver up his spine. Both from the coldness of the docks and the absence of a loved one, the other half of his life. He had kept thinking and thinking of soulmates recently, wondering when his time would come.

Far above him, his star twinkled with entity and excitement, and enthusiasm, igniting like a shining diamond. She smiled at him from above, wanting to make his wish come true.

‘Ahem’, he coughed slightly choking on thickness of the air.

‘Bless you’, a voice appeared from nowhere.

‘Who’s there?’ he inquired fiercely taken aback by the suddenness of the intrusion and the shock that there was actually someone else with him on the docks at that hour of the night, especially a voice that feminine sounding, it must have been from a woman.

He took a step back and scanned around the surface trying to locate the source of his new curiosity, although the thundering fog made it nearly impossible for him to identify anything and the mist made his eyes water from the humidity, and disturbance and all the squinting he was doing, and on top of that the extreme low temperatures were starting to nip at him. He spun around and around searching until he finally gave up accepting the fact that his mind must have been playing tricks on him and all the smog was starting to make him hallucinate.

‘Carbon monoxide does bad things to your health’, he nodded as he tried to recollect what his mom had taught him in one of his tedious science lectures. ‘Not mentioning your brain….’, he added, using his eyes to peer around suspiciously from side to side. ‘Especially when you can breathe nothing BUT carbon monoxide’.

He was just about to initiate a change of venue when something shiny caught him from the corner of his eyes. He walked to the edge of the pier steadily, careful not to trip on one of the lose planks and fall right off over the edge. ‘Oooo a shiny quarter’, he smirked at the silliness of the little things which catches his attention. He picked it up to inspect it further and discovered that it was no ordinary coin at all, at least not one that he had seen throughout his 17 years of living. ‘Looks old, 16th century maybe’, he concocted tying to sound smart to apparently no one else but himself, however knowing full well that he had no idea what kind of coin it was or which century it came from. ‘I think I’ll just be keeping this for the time being’, he said as he flipped the silver coin into the air, caught it and popped it into his right shirt pocket.

‘Oh god, its freezing down here. I might as well go back to the hotel, its getting late anyways’, he reasoned with himself and hugged himself tighter to keep from shaking even more uncontrollably. He told himself it was from the cold but inside he knew that the main cause were the chills that the docks were sending him right straight up his spine.

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CHAPTER 3

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TIME WARP?

He swung the doors to the grand lobby apart just as his ears caught note of the two most familiar voices he grew to recognize, departing from the souvenir shop. ‘They spent 4 hours in there?’, he mused quietly to himself. He watched them hazily as they boarded the lift. Slowly his eyes widened as the reality struck him. Encumbered by panic, he