When former beauty pageant queen, Ellie Wilde, hears of her grandmother's sickness, she's the first to offer to drive her to her chemotherapy. What she didn't know she was agreeing to was an obnoxiously cheerful blond boy somehow nudging his way into her life. ©iwearheelys, all rights reserved.

❝I- what? What are you talking about? Who is this?❞ ❝Well the bathroom stall says that this number is the gateway to a good time, and unless you're trying to say that a bathroom stall is lying to me, I think I need a little more information to be sold. Do you have like a yelp page I could look up? Past customer reviews? How many stars out of five?❞ ❝What are yo- oh my god, I'm going to fucking kill Marie.❞ (alternatively called: a lot of people shit with pens) written in dialogue // cover by xhemmingshugsx

At 00:00, Cinderella ran away from her prince, leaving a glass slipper on the marbled steps of the grand staircase. At 00:00, I ran away from him. Unlike Cinderella, I didn't leave a single thing behind. © sonderingly

"i have a feeling this might be a big mistake, or maybe, if we're lucky- something star-crossed." a small collection of poems written by a silly girl.

"Because I really don't have a future. I don't believe in myself. I'm not sure if I know myself anymore. That's why I come up here, because I am scared." ~ What would you give to not have to tread on eggshells everyday, scared off tipping the balance? What would you give to be able to believe in yourself just once? What would you give to be able to just speak up and say what you want to say? Someone, somewhere would give anything. Delilah is a someone looking for a voice but to her she's drowning and doesn't know what to do with life. But there is one thing she clings on to. The stars. When the sky turns dark blue and the stars come out, she can escape to her own world, be herself for once. But as things start to unravel and come out into the open, thanks to a mysterious boy, will Delilah ever realise what she's looking for and believe in herself? ~ Copyright ©2013 by Y u e h-C h i a L o | All Rights Reserved.

The SEQUEL to DARK BLUE | WILL UNDERGO EDITING ** "We will meet again." That's what Oscar said to Delilah and she believes that. Delilah knows what she wants to do. All thanks to one boy. She holds on to the fact that maybe, one day she'll meet Oscar again. Whether it's under the stars or not. In the City of Love, Delilah wants to have fun and to forget everything else. But with a turn of events, Delilah has to start from the beginning and find herself all over again, just as she did on that hill top. But this time, she has to do it by herself. Beyond the sea no-one knows what can happen under those light blue skies, whether it's heartbreak or new discoveries or fate simply playing a game of cat and mouse. Life is not a fairytale, so what can Delilah expect? Copyright ©2013 by Y u e h-C h i a L o | All Rights Reserved.

Most have come to see Oscar as wise, smart and funny- on the starlit hill top or through the sprawling streets of Paris. But before he met Delilah, what if there were a time when.... Oscar Kennedy is unsure of himself. Not that he lets it show. After getting into just one more fight, he is forced into something much to the ire of his Father: Art. Oscar has better things to do with his time then being cooped up in a art studio but will that change? On a journey Oscar between brushstrokes, dreams to starlit skies and the Seine, he will look for and discover answers for better or for worse. This is Oscar's story. ~ A prequel of sorts to 'Dark Blue' and 'Light Blue', follow Oscars story before meeting Delilah and the journey after that fateful day in Paris. Can be read as a stand-a-lone but future parts in this book will only make sense after reading 'Dark Blue' and 'Light Blue' so it is highly recommend reading them first. Copyright ©2015 by Y u e h-C h i a L o | All Rights Reserved.

A collection of notes, a public library, two teenagers, and zero spoken communication.

bal-co-nee-al ; of or referring to a balcony \\ in which a cynical girl and a disastrously (self-characterized) aromantic psychology student have daily discussions between neighbouring balconies \\ #1 in short story june & july 2k15 \\ book 1

"We're all looking for the same things in the end." She thinks people are mundane. He thinks people are fascinating. Somehow, they fall in love.