The Day Hannah died, I was happy. Not because she died, of course, but because I got an A on my semester work in English, and my mom took me shopping, and we laughed a lot. Hannah's mother led me up to her room. She told me to take anything I wanted. I didn't want anything. I wanted everything. I didn't want to be re...
*Your character gets stuck in a toilet at a party.* This all started as a response to the above prompt, as issued by the lovely @RaeKitano. Before she got banned by Wattpad, she did great LGBT short story prompts. Part One was the original short story, of course. This is so definitely no longer a short story, and...
"I didn't expect for this to happen" "Yet it was so worth it" "It was" "....i guess you could say-" "No, don'-" "It was a walk in the park" "Idiot"
Abel was a very...strange individual. She lacked every bit of social skill and never knew how to properly take charge of a situation. In short, she was awkward. No one could blame her, she didn't know what it meant to be normal. She was different from everyone else that was made clear before she could even comprehend...