alright, students. your final project is due a month from today. i'd like you to take a picture of the most beautiful thing you can find.

It was supposed to be "I do."

"does she even know everything she's ruined?" book three of the suicide series.

"will you be here tomorrow?" "same time, as always." book two of the suicide series.

about the girl that loved colors almost as much as she loved him. book one of the suicide series.

in which a girl with an unhealthy love for starbursts and a boy whose hair has been accidentally dyed purple meet at a pharmacy and end up trapped

he didn't want her to commit suicide, she wanted to know who he was [highest rankings #54 FanFiction / #24 Short Story]

Thirteen seconds to tell a secret. Thirteen seconds to scare. Thirteen seconds to get revenge. Thirteen seconds to kill. Thirteen seconds to live. Thirteen seconds to breathe.

"Yeah, yeah. And you're so sorry. And you'll never cheat on me again. And you love me. Fucking lies, Sarah. You're a liar." He spat at her, and ran out of the room.

This is my entry for @iirwiin's one shot contest for her story, Ghost.