"I want to grow up" Did you say it when you were a kid? I know I did. Have you regretted growing up at some point in your life? Have you wished you could be a careless child once again? I know you have. Everyone has. The more you grow the bigger the challenges, the obstacles, the pain. Life gets serious. You get serious. You forget to smile at the morning sun shining down your face. You are too absorved by your problems to notice the beautiful world surrounding you. And when life gets hard, you wish more than anything to turn back in time and be that small child who did not know anything when he said "I want to grow up"

Shelly is just another teenage girl with a broken heart.... Maybe literally. All she knows is that she doesn't know anything anymore. It's hard to live a life when you're stuck looking out at the world when all you want to do is run outside and be loved and have a reason to just dance in the rain. PS- I started this when I was dead-tired cuz the rain wouldn't let me sleep. Enjoy but don't hate please:) ><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> Copyright reserved Anna Horrocks @annestarh15 (DON'T STEAL MY STUFF IT'S NOT WORTH IT)

Fantasy worlds... (2013) A writing exercise in visual sensations.

♡ History repeats itself too much, but that doesn't mean it's always bad. You just have to see the reoccurring positive thing squeezed between the negative ones. But, in my case, it's not a 'thing'. It's a person. And his name is Owen. ♡

Julie has always been the shy type. Her world changes when she finds wattpad, a very popular ebook community. She becomes addicted to it and even starts posting her own stories. But are friends, fans and votes all she will get from this site? Or is it possible to find love as well?

One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se