" - Un grand café, s'il vous plait. Sans sucre mais avec un pointe de lait. " Un automne. Une tasse de café. Un bloc note et un crayon. Un garçon. ( CECI EST UNE PREMIERE VERSION, ELLE NE SERA JAMAIS TERMINÉE ICI, PASSEZ VOIR PLUTÔT LA RÉÉCRITURE QUI SE NOMME " COFFEE 2.0 " )

ⓒⓤⓡⓛⓢ She didn't know who she really was until she met her. The girl with blonde curls and a blinding smile who lit up the world with the twinkle in her eyes. First love hurts like a bitch, especially when you fall in love with someone you're not supposed to. A story of coming out, finding oneself, love, heartbreak, and healing. {Poetry #57 / Short Story #77} {Poetry #43 / Short Story #71} {Poetry #33 / Short Story #60} 3/9/14

In which a boy and a girl live on opposite ends of the city, yet still manage to find their way to each other. Their story is told through an exchange of rambling texts.

"Qu'y a-t-il après la mort ?" Un soir, Harry décide de goûter à cette délicieuse fin. Il est déterminé. Il pense être prêt à avoir une réponse à sa question mais une rencontre troublante changera son avenir. Il ne saura peut-être pas ce qu'il y a après la mort, mais il apprendra que pour mourir, il suffit de tomber amoureux. 'J'aime penser que dans un autre univers, le destin nous a réuni. Toi et moi, sans tout ces problèmes. Juste toi et moi.'

"they told us that we needed therapy, as if medication and tainted words could fix broken toys."

❝ you only feel like extinguishing my fire because you are unable to start your own ❞

/// a story about lucy. but then it's also about a group of burnouts. the official, revised, rerelease of 'cocaine' . . . cover cred: deadbeat-

❝ you see, your name isn't benedict, and i'm surely not alright❞ // a series of letters from a girl too scared to let go \\ *intentional lowercase* spiritual #45

Lilly found a girl who she thought she could share her life with. A girl with long black hair and bright eyes but there was just one little problem. That girl didn't know she liked girls -- a girl who said she was as pin straight as her ebony tresses. So, this was going to be harder than she originally thought. Still, she wasn't about to give up. Especially when everything she has ever wanted was right in front of her eyes. The story of a girl trying to figure out who she is, along with who she loves — the girl that once had her heart or the one who is slowly stealing it day by day. {Sequel to CURLS} {Poetry #59 / Romance #481} {Poetry #57 / Romance #463} {Poetry #55 / Romance #425}