Heather may be an artist, but even she could never have drawn up the events in her life that were about to be sketched into being, including a monstrous man she thought only lingered on her computer and her drawing book. He didn't belong in the real world, in her mind, and was certainly out of place where he was now, in her bedroom. He may be eyeless, but he sure as hell ain't heartless. Or is he?
*This story is made by me. Yes, I'm shamelessly advertising. But I think I have good reading taste, so perhaps that transfers into my work. This is the first story on Wattpad I have reviewed and edited, with my other works in shambles and completely unfinished. It's a fanfiction for E.J., a request from a friend. I hope you give it a try, and let me know what you think of it. I thought that, since I was always posting stories I applauded OTHERS for, it was finally time for me to produce something of my own. It will slowly update as I trade the chapters for art, but hopefully you guys will stick with it nonetheless. I personally enjoy reading it as I edit it, and my friend who it is for seems to adore it. Whether or not you guys will enjoy it, however, is unknown. Either way, if you give it a read, lemme know what you think of it! :)*
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The Cream of the Wattpad Crop
RandomThere are SO MANY amazing books on Wattpad, and I have decided to make a list for those who are having a bit of trouble finding outstanding stories to become attached to!
