Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]

grayson dolan x jack dail. this is a gay fanfic so please leave if you don't like that

Nyctophilia (n.) love of darkness or night. finding relaxation or comfort in the dark - "We are the kids our parents warned us about."

A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.