After a decade worth of no contact following their high school graduation, what a peculiar reunion the self labeled antisocial Cooper Knight and popular Dunfield High softball star Brooke Berry had.

Lux Hamilton's life is turning upside down. Not only is she moving to a small town in Virgina,now she getting booted out of her only child spot at the news of her mother's pregnancy. Things don't really start vamping up until she discovered two things:a beautiful girl who is is not her type, and how history loves to repeat it's self.

Bakit di mo kayang sabihin? kasi natatakot ka? Mahirap.. Oo mahirap.. lalo na kapag alam mong sa hiwalayan din naman mapupunta ang lahat ng pinagsamahan niyo.. - - - - - A/N: wala pong seryosohan ha.. Para po sa mga bisexual to.. paalala lang po kung ayaw niyo di wag..

The story of Nicole and Keri told through poetry

Isabelle has always had a problem with her feelings, and the problem was that she didnt feel anything for anyone. She was friends with almost most guys at school, and she tended to avoid the female population. but that all changed when she met Chloe. now isabelle is confused as hell, and even after she starts to acknowledge her feeling towards chloe, isabelle isnt sure she should act on her feelings. the stolen kisses, the erotic moments together, and the powerful mutual feelings. is all that worth the ridicule isabelle will go through once she is 'out of the closet' read to find out. (haha i suck at these things. O.O anyways just read it. )

If desiring Quinn was wrong, then Honour Cambridge didn't want to be right.

You've come home. You've come back to me.

Baby hair with a woman's eyes I can feel you watching in the night All alone with me and we're waiting for the sunlight When I feel cold you warm me And when I feel I can't go on, you come and hold me It's you and me forever Sara, smile Smile awhile for me, Sara -- "Sara Smile" -- Hall & Oates

Written for @RaeKitano lgbt short story challenge. The challenge was to create a story about a character who has locked him or herself in a bathroom and the events that followed.

I've heard of Macklemore, but I didn't know anything about his music until yesterday when I fell in love with the song "Same Love". Listening to it, inspired the upcoming poem. If you care to listen, you'll find a lyrical video of "Same Love," which I found on YouTube in the media section.