You know that feeling? When you're trapped in a dream, and no matter what you do, you can't run, and you can't force your burning lungs to scream? Well...that was one teenager's every day life. Because he was trapped. He couldn't scream, he couldn't run. Because his trap, was his body.

Hi. I'm agender. Here's a few stories, opinions, tips, etc. Feel free to comment, but please, be nice

Being genderqueer/fluid

In here I will be giving advice and such to fellow trans people, or giving information to those who are otherwise just curious. Feel free to ask questions about anything, I'll do best to answer and/or make a chapter about it if necessary (:

Alright, friends, disclaimer: I wrote this when I was twelve (TWELVE) and just finding out what being genderfluid meant. This story contains a lot of inaccuracies, and is honestly just kind of cringy to look back on, but so many people seemed to enjoy it, so I'm keeping it up. I apologize for the incorrect facts and plot holes and anything else in this story (again, I was 12.) Thank you all for the immense support! SUMMARY: Anna is genderfluid. Meaning she is a girl at some times and a guy at others. While dealing with keeping his secret, he meets Taylor, the new girl at school. Taylor asks him out, and they go to the school dance. But when his mother figures out that he's genderfluid, things go sour. Really, really quickly. (Awesome cover by @AspiringFlyer!)

A Guide to Binding complied by Maxwell Xander (None of the images belong to me; credit to owners)