Never was there a girl so innocent, so good. So clueless to how this world works. She fell hard and fast for the boy in the rain. Never was there a love so pure, so perfect, so right. They were living the perfect fairy tale, if only she could see. But that poor girl was only dreaming the perfect dream, for fairy tales are never real. Maggie Harris is ready for a boring summer with her friends. But when you throw the new kid, Evan Mathews, an overprotective older brother, and a series of unsuspected storms into the mix- Maggie's summer will be anything but boring. But one thing is for sure: Anything can happen when it rains in Ocala. Buy the paperback edition on Lulu! http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/writerbug44

A story in which two people--a mundane author and a self-righteous artist--embark on a journey across the state of Illinois to find a recluse painter, also known as the artist behind Pamela Pickett's favorite mural; "A Study in Women".

Luna Quinn is weird. She already knows that but the word seems to be an understatement at her school, if being entitled 'Loony Luna' isn't an understatement to weird, Luna doesn't know what is. Luna's parents consider her an oddball of imagination. Although, no one knows it she's different, even more different than any 18 year old she's known. With her head in the clouds and her shyness, Luna manages to strike curiosity in someone. This someone hasn't been one for trouble, yet he stumbled upon little Luna Quinn-who is more than not ready to let him in. He's joined her world, but this comes at a cost. A question that has been trapped in his head since he met her: What is real and what is not? --- cover by imploding-hearts

Sophie Campbell is a seventeen year old senior at Jackson High that also holds down a part-time job at the local coffee shop. The way Sophie sees it, there's no need for her to have a boyfriend in high school. All the boys are immature and she's lasted without love for 17 years so far... why not wait one more? However, when the mysterious loner at her school comes into her work on New Year's Eve, something between them clicks. Between crazy friends, a motorcycle and an English assignment, will they be content with just a friendship or will they realize that they might be perfect for each other as more?

This will be a random book consisting of random stuff like rants, tutorials (if I ever come to that, HA!), one shots etc. Welcome to That's So Jess! Literally, I have no idea what I'm up to. Cover: @northling

Seventeen-year-old Reed had never believed in the concept of destiny and love, so when her best friend dragged her in a search for their "soulmates" one Saturday night, Reed knew it wasn't going to end well. She couldn't have been more right, seeing as: a.) Her best friend, convinced she had found her soulmate, disappeared with some random guy. b.) Said best friend had Reed's purse and the car keys, leaving her no choice but to accept said random guy's friend's offer to look for their missing companions together. c.) Said random guy's friend was annoying, arrogant, and recklessly impulsive. d.) Oh, and he was hot, too.

"I didn't know you had friends like Isaac," Willa said in greeting. "I don't," muttered Jared. Isaac rolled his eyes. "Yeah, you don't. You have //one// friend like Isaac." His voice turned into this stupid mock whisper and he leaned towards Jared conspiratorially. "It's me, by the way."

Emilie Grey found her boyfriend Conner Hanglinton cheating on her after two years of dating. She's crushed but of course with the help of her crazy best friend she is going to move on. To bad, she didn't know just exactly how her best friend was going to help her until it was to late. Now she has the school's bad-ass not leaving her alone and even crazier than that are his bad boy kisses....

"We're all looking for the same things in the end." She thinks people are mundane. He thinks people are fascinating. Somehow, they fall in love.

❝i meet prince charming at the wrong ball, wearing the wrong dress given by my evil stepmother who might be my fairy godmother and he kissed me at twelve o' clock then one thing i am not sure is that he took one of my glass slippers called: love. this time, i chased after him. i know it's a sad fairy tale.❞ ◄► copyright reserved 2014 // romina c. romance #234 and short story #401 fairy tales saga: ♔ that sad fairy tale ♔ broken glass slippers ♔ the magic mirror