Ava and Candace used to be best friends, until a boy drove them apart. Now Candace and Ava hate each other's guts. But Ava has become a hollow shell, and wishes she could feel something again. And Candace wants to block out the raging emotions. So Ava cuts, to feel something. And Candace cuts, to stop the feelings. Thank you Yewheart707 for the cover!

"Wait you're moving to where?" I asked. "It's only for a few years, Jenni," he explained. "Four years is more than a few," I mumbled. "I can't say no to CalArts!" "But you can say good bye to me?" "I'm sorry, I'll miss you. Very much." The tears were stinging my eyes. As soon as one started to fall, the rest came rolling down my cheeks. "Please, Jennifer, don't cry." He embraced me. I was going to miss his lemony smell and his brown eyes and the way he made me laugh. I felt his phone buzz. He reached into his pocket to check it. He entered his passcode and sighed. ➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖ "My ride, it's here. I have to go." "Okay. This is goodbye I guess." "I don't want to call it goodbye, so see you later." This story is my original idea. Please don't steal. ©elsariddlehemsworth 2014

Four teens, one hospital. Meet Cody, Grace, James, and Emma. Each is in the long term ward for different reasons. Grace is afflicted with brain tumors. Cody is a drug addict. James is suicidal. And Emma? Well for now I'll tell you she's... special. When Grace's family leaves her in the hospital to go on vacation, she is hurt. When Cody is being chased because of old mistakes, he is scared. When James' family fears him he is angry. When Emma shows up, fresh out of a terrible accident resulting in the loss of her family and amnesia, she is terrified. Their diaries can teach society acceptance. Read and live their struggles from their point of view and find out the mystery of The Fourth Notebook. In editing at the moment too. *Warning* Contains drug abuse, self-harm, depression, cancer, suicide, and death. I own all characters and the concept. Please don't steal. © elsariddlehemsworth 2014 A huge thanks to my close friend yewheart707 for the cover and the manips!

Why on God's green earth can I get con dates but not Sadie Hawkins dates? Rhetorical question. The world despises having any sort of social enjoyment for gamers, otakus, SuperWhoLockians etc. just because it can. So when I sat down at my trusty laptop to scroll though the infinite spread of pain known as Tumblr I stopped. Other people must be sharing my pain, right? After 5 minutes of hard pressed impulsive thinking, I decided to use my internet addiction for a good purpose. Using my extremely limited expertise, procrastination skills, and determination to meet Matt Smith BOOM! Fandom brainchild was born. This is a fanboy's guide to getting a prom date. WARNING: POSSIBLE LANGUAGE, INFINITE REFERENCES, CRUDE HUMOR, AWKWARD SITUATIONS, YAOI, YURI, HALF-NAKED COSPLAYERS AND INTENSE FANBOYING/FANGIRLING Another quick thing; there will be close to no updates. I have no time and can't get on this website often to post and edit and shit. Plus I cringe whenever I read this over so I will try to post something different. Thanks to @YewHeart707 for the fantastic cover!

“No one likes you, Glimmer, they are all just afraid of you because you are an evil bully,” “Shut up!” She screamed. She pushed me and I staggered back a bit and then fell over the ledge. I saw Harry gasp as I fell. Falling. Falling. Falling. I plummet down to the ground, bracing myself for impact. I think about my baby sister, Rose, my mother, who sings to Rose and dances around the house, and my father who is my hero, who would lay down his own life for mine, I think about about Harry who didn’t help me. I think about all of this before I hit the ground with a bone-shattering force. What happens next throws me for a loop. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS IN ANY FANDOM INCLUDING ONE DIRECTION Story on hold until February 1, 2015 so that I can finish "The Fourth Notebook". Thanks for understanding. Story concept ©elsariddlehemsworth