« luke hemmings short story » "it took me one trip to insomnia to remember your coffee order." "probably because i drink so much of it." "why do you think you're so addicted?" she looked up at the stars and he had the urge to reach out and run his hands through her hair as she whispered, "it's like anything else you'd get addicted to really: drugs, sex, alcohol. it's probably that same feeling you get when you play a gig to a really good crowd. it's a rush." "do you think coffee will always give you a rush?" her crystalline green eyes met his as they laid together in the back of her truck, the summer night air blowing around them as the sound of the waves crashed in the distance. "i think i might have found something else." "something?" "someone."

A love story in 156 words.

a life in (6 x 100) words

alright, students. your final project is due a month from today. i'd like you to take a picture of the most beautiful thing you can find.

The one where Harry is the boy next door and Zayn doesn't stand a chance.

Two stubborn teenagers meet unexpectedly. Both grief stricken and guarded, Maddie soon becomes Michael's lighthouse. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

'"At least you're not the girl who rejected Liam Payne 22 times." Except I was.' Everybody has that one guy; the one that got away. But not everybody can say that it's Liam Payne, and not everybody can say that he's back after three years, and that he hates you. It's complicated. - all rights reserved 2013 © cathartics

"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas

“who knew that a simple game of sims could turn our lives around like this?” all rights reserved. copyright © monroe james [@anchorate]

in which a girl and a boy both feel like the puzzle piece that doesn't belong. "but they're all so-they're great, you know? girls all love them and i'm just me. i'm the thumb." "but a hand doesn't function without a thumb, z, remember that." or in other words, a collection of conversations between two lifelong best friends at half-three in the morning. (based off the song "half a heart") - all rights reserved 2014 © cathartics - january 27th: fanfiction #378, poetry #85