As I was beginning to leave his class, Mr Greyson put his hand on my lower back and the other on my arm, pulling me toward him. "You need to stop," Mr G said. "Stop what?" I was confused at this point. He was being strange. Very strange. "Stop staring at me the way you do. It makes me wanna do this-" Both of his ha...
Tolkien'e ve kitaplarına hayranlık duyan ve Orta Dünya'ya gitme hayalleri kuran bir kızın beklenmedik bir şekilde dileğinin gerçek olma hikayesi...
^^The cover picture is from weheartit.com This is a story based on a Tumblr request I received asking if I would write a Thranduil story based on "Beauty and the Beast." It is a reader insert! It deviates a bit from the original story. I do not own any Hobbit characters. They belong to J.R.R Tolkien. Characters I do...
I walked the Winston house quietly. My heart pounded as I opened the door to the dark house. I knew how dangerous this was. It was 10 and I'm just getting home now. I quietly slipped off my heels I wore to work today and tried my best to silence the creeky wood floor. I turned on the light to the living room when I sa...
You start to fall in love with a greaser boy and he falls for you. You end up happening to save his life in the end, then he asks for your hand in marriage. This is a story about love, hate, and jealousy. *Picture from the movie. Not My Picture*
