(A DHMIS fanfiction on the new emerging couple: Padlock) On June 9th, Tony and Paige's anniversary, Tony is sick and tired of Paige always messing up his schedule. "I don't know how long we'll be together, the next day I might wake up to find you gone. I want our time together to be memorable." "Then why don't you ever stop to think how time will affect me? I'm scared too, I might loose you today or tomorrow. I really want our time together to be creative."

Peter Connelly, a highly decorated FBI agent, has just arrived in Jerusalem for a new assignment—there’s been a major cyber heist and it’s up to him to track the missing millions and whoever’s responsible. While the FBI believes this to be the work of the notorious and elusive super-hacker Akula, who may have posed as an Israeli bank employee, Peter’s not convinced. In order to find the real culprit, Peter must play nice with local detective Golan Cohen, but cooperation is not exactly part of Peter’s DNA. However, Peter knows he’s been given a second chance by his new boss Lynn Monahan—the Legal Attaché to the American Consulate in Jerusalem. So it’s in Peter’s best interest to make it work with Golan. Until it’s not. DIG USA Network’s Television Event Series Coming March 5, 2015 #DigDeeper

Notice me senpai. Please, just notice me. I try so hard to make you happy, but yet you never acknowledge my presence. What do I have to do to make you notice me? Please senpai, just please look at me. A short story/poem that shows what one girl would do to get noticed.

Removed due to Publication - Please look out for the release of the Atlantis Deception in 2018. Lost cities, secret societies, Nazi archaeology and Atlantis. Join Dr John Hunter in his unrelenting quest to unveil the hidden and explosive beginnings to civilisation. Believing he has discovered the key to unleashing the weapon that sank Atlantis, a German property developer requests the help of Dr John Hunter to validate his mysterious find. Hunter's acceptance leads the maverick academic on a journey from the headquarters of a clandestine organisation in England, to a lost city in the heart of the Brazilian Rainforest, and climaxes inside a chamber hidden deep beneath Egyptian Heliopolis. Pioneering theory is spliced by epic battles, daring escapes, and elaborate schemes aimed at unravelling a secret history hidden from humanity for the past twelve thousand years.

This poem is more of a story and I hope you guys like it! Enjoy!

Even though Smosh gets millions of thanks and likes, I wanted this one to be the millionth and 1. I know this will never be seen by them, I just want them to know that there are people who support them, no matter the amount of haters out there. Enjoy!

Just another rhett and link fanfic.

"You are what you are today because of the choices you made yesterday". Wouldn't it drive you mad if you start off everyday trying to decipher if the world you woke up in was real or just a figment of your imagination? Alice Liddell has made her decision. No matter what she lost she chose to be with him. No matter how she wasn't right in the head, or how many times he would regret what he has done, she will always choose him. Sometimes she just wants him to realize that no one can avoid madness when the world is full of it.

"She's dead." He snarled. Hades' golden gaze bore into hers, as ferocious as a beast, thereby, as misunderstood as one also. "She's dead, and you are too. It would do you good to learn so much that a once a life is met with its demise, it is forlorn to revive it." Catalina craned her neck, her penetrating gaze assessing his form in a manner most Gods would render borderline disrespectful. "But then again," her soft voice claimed, woven like a string of silk caressing his senses. "One who had never lived, is quite incapable of dying, no?" His glare however, was met with the upward curl of her ruby lips. "So how have you had it, ádi̱s?" she prodded. "Never died, or never lived?"

The suffering never ends, all of my life I've been dealing with stress and problems and as I grow older more seem to appear: But one problem sticks out the most. It all started in sixth grade when I met the source of what I never knew would be my most horrifying problem of all.