Who says dreams never come true and it's all a fraud? Well, as you read along this story about Scarlett Clark technically dreaming about meeting her 'prince charming' and it all turns out to be real, you'll most probably have second thoughts on dreams! See how Mr. Robin Stefan and Scarlett battle out there differences in this exciting story!

/dal se·gno [dahl seyn-yoh; Italian dahl se-nyaw] -noun go back to the sign marking the beginning of a repeat./ In which they repeat a story they might have forgotten. And in which they realize how much they wanted their story back. /sequel to Because Of Us/

"Not just a flavour, but a way of life." When seventeen-year-old Flo Kennedy is forced to up sticks and trade her life in London for a sleepy seaside town on the south coast, she's anything but excited. Walden-on-Sea could win awards for being Britain's dullest town, and with a population consisting almost entirely of over sixties, teenagers are an endangered species. Silently struggling with her parents' death and separation from her sister, Flo's convinced she's in for the worst summer of her life. But when she meets the guy in the ice cream shop, things start to change. It's not long before she lands herself a job, a new set of friends and maybe even the beginnings of first romance. For the first time in several years, she's happy. But Flo knows all too well that things can't stay perfect forever, and after all, being on top of the world only gives you further to fall.

d e a r v i o l e t all the letters i wrote that you'd never get, the words i penned that you never read; of all the shades of you.

two strangers. two eccentric personalities. two large, lonely hearts. and one anonymous chatroom. | completed 2k14 | | cover by @obsessions- |

The only reason we fall , Is to rise again.

a collection of thought strings.

do you ever wonder what it would feel like to sink deep in the ocean and fade into trillions of stars ( miscellaneous poetry and prose ) © xnycophiliax [ two-thousand-&-fourteen ] lower case intended ( disclaimer ; i do not own the cover art - credit to whoever drew it )

Sometimes life is full of masks. Sometimes we are full of masks. We've been always taught to cover ourselves up...to block everything out because we're afraid to get hurt. But when we take those cold...unfeeling...realities off, what's truly inside? And somewhere along the way of our efforts to shield ourselves, have we lost ourselves?