Losing weight was supposed to magically turn Maya Tanner's life around. It was supposed to bring her the happiness and peace of mind she had lost many years ago, but tarting senior year skinnier than she has ever been only seemed to isolate her more. Between fighting old demons and rekindling past love, her life didn't become any less complicated. 《Inspired by Blythe Baird's poem 'When The Fat Girl Gets Skinny'》 Warnings: Bullying, Sexual Assault, Fat Shaming

"Are you going to jump off the bridge now or not?" "Are you going to stop me if I said yes?" "Of course not," "Then, what would you do?" "Probably count you off," "Wow," "Do you want me to count?" "No," "Why not?" "Because I'm not going to jump off the flippin' bridge!" *** Joshua Goldmann was seemingly the perfect boy of the perfect small town, Willowcreeks. Even so, he found himself on the edge of an abandoned bridge on one fateful night. It was supposed to be the end, not the beginning

She always wanted to write letters to strangers. She wanted them to be old fashioned, like those messages in bottles or the ones written with inked quills. The anonymity of it all seemed so delightful, the girl would tell them her stories and they would do the same in return. They'd never meet and hear each other's voices but they'd learn many new things together. It was supposed an innocent idea, leaving a letter on a tree for a stranger to see - so why was he so keen on following her?

It'll be the best creepypasta fanfic you'll read yet! Hope you enjoy! This is especially made for those of you who REALLY love creepypasta and who are pretty much fangirls and fanboys of creepypasta! [ Completed Story Since 2014 ]

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 reminded of her, but I wanted to remember everything about her. I remember the day we met. I remember the first time she smiled at me. I remembered the day she started playing soccer, so she could train with me. I remember the first time going up the stairs to her room. I remember the day we became friends. I remember the day I almost kissed her. CW // Death, Homophobia, Queerphobia

It's their last year of high school. Helen is convinced that her year will be perfect with her perfect grades, her perfect boyfriend, and the perfect plan for her future. Sofia, on the other side, has decided to live only for today. When they get cast as Romeo and Juliet, they need to learn how to get along. CN // Homophobia, Transphobia, death of a parent (prior to the story), mention of suicide ideation and attempt, mention of domestic abuse

Sea spray and learning to surf, fireworks and first kisses, bonfires and beach dates. A surf competition is sometimes so much more. [a womanxwoman 'short' story] [completed]

During the years of 1971 and 1972, strange things started to happen to a little girl's family and no one could figure out why. Ruby was given a diary to write down her day to day life during this time period, and very odd and frightening things are written and described in it. Short after, she dies of mysterious circumstances and no one can figure out what has happened; if it is a curse or something more sinister. This is Ruby's diary. ((Short horror)) I wrote this story with my own original ideas, the characters, setting & plot belongs to me and therefore cannot be taken or copied in any way shape or form without giving me credit or consulting, if you see someone steal my story or ideas please let me know.