her wings would bloom when the pencil drew shades of black and white and tare into two when her body flew into the camouflage of night her heart was sewn to anyone but her own forgetting to love herself but there's a boy that knows his love for her grows this is their story you've pulled off the shelf. ... Copyright 2014 curiousraccoon (aka curiousi-tea) cover by @girrafelover

Outcast is a collection of short stories that i am dedicating to precious and important people, sorry i havent been writing much lately i have assignments, exams and lots of maths study to do :)

Blanchè has never had it easy - she was sent off to live with her grandparents during her early teenage years, and after her mother's death, nightmares have haunted her since. But after a mysterious stranger comes into her life, will everything be turned around?

Tony Stark, Iron Man, is married to Tara. After their marriage, about a year later, Tara gives birth to a baby girl. Shadow Stark is an every day normal girl, except for the arch reactor her dad had put in her chest. At age ten, Shadow suffered from heart failure so Tony implanted the reactor to keep her alive. She used to be home schooled due to Tony's popularity as Iron Man. Now she's going to public school at age 13. she's super smart and super brave. unfortunatly, she's super popular amongst her peers and teachers. she gets special treatment she doesn't want. her best friends, Irene Haggle, and Brian George are always there for her. they are the only people who know about her secret. both of her secrets.... (This will need to go under some pretty serious revising so please just bear through it until I find time to revise it! Thanks!) Tony (Iron Man) Stark belongs to Stan Lee, creator of Marvel comics. so are the characters you do know about. other wise, alot of them are ones i came up with. please comment and vote and fan. I <3 all my fans! *I'm editing this! Forgive the misspellings, I'm working on it...

Nova is still getting over being dumped by her ex Nathan when she comes across Mycah, one of the most famous Tumblr bloggers amongst teens. When her best friend sends him a message on her account, it kickstarts the journey of them. Will he become her Tumblr Boy or will they let things come between them?

Being born in 1582, Emma thought that in the past four hundred years she had seen everything, and that nothing could surprise her. That is, until she comes across the body of Lucy Bennett, a young, beautiful, and mysterious dead girl with a strange mark burned on her body, a gunshot wound to the heart, and strangely enough, missing pupils. As Emma investigates further, she realizes that this girl may be more important than she had originally thought, and decides it is time to go back in time not only to change the woman's fate, but to figure why she was killed in the first place.

Poetry collection of poems I wrote about a long ago past love. I hope you enjoy these older pieces!

Crystal is taken from all she knows. School, family, friends, gone. And she hasn't even a clue where she is or how far away she is from home. And the man who has her is dangerous. Very dangerous.

Monster. One word, seven letters and one definition. Monster; monsters are real, ghost are real they live with in us and sometimes they win. They walk among us, live and have life's. They live in the darkest parts of our soul. Monster's with no heart, hollow of any feelings. The search for all they can't have, money, power, us. They want us, the things the can't control, and when they win...we lose what is most valuable to us; our minds. Our minds is our most price possession, it holds our memories and more. And when you become trapped in your own dream land, your dream becomes a nightmare. Nightmare. That word means everything and nothing to us. Nightmare's are nothing yet they control us. Nightmares are the things we push the back of our mind, to never hear or be spoken about again. At the moment we become trapped our nightmares come to life, eating away all we have. Killing us slowly, in a never ending torture. We are children of hatred and lies. Life's built on nothing but fiction. It's all but a game. The question is not whether to play it or not. Is survive or die?