FREE STORY WITH EXCLUSIVE CONTENT. This is *not* a Paid Story. Eighteen-year-old hockey prodigy Elliot Wexler has three goals for senior year. One: somehow graduate with a 3.5 GPA. Two: hide his bipolar disorder from his peers. And three: make it into the NHL with no scandals. Piece of cake. What he doesn't expect is to find Lucy, a homeless girl, hiding from the winter frost in his dad's shed. Elliot's busy, complicated life doesn't permit room for error, and falling in love with a girl from a totally different world sounds like the opposite of a good idea. But Elliot can't help but be drawn to Lucy and her elusive ways--even when she seems to vanish from his life non-stop, each time leaving him with a bigger hole in his heart. But Elliot is determined to break down Lucy's barriers. And when he does, he discovers that her life is more complicated--and dangerous--than he could have imagined. With drafting season approaching, and Elliot's fragile mental health deteriorating, he's forced to face a difficult question: Is first love supposed to hurt so much? *** PLEASE DO NOT ADD THIS STORY TO GOODREADS.

"Love? Yet to be written"is a poignant and lyrical journey through the delicate dance of two souls striving to fit into each other's worlds. This collection explores the tension, beauty, and transformation that arise when love challenges the boundaries of self, pushing each person to grow, adapt, and discover new depths. With every verse, the heartache and joy of merging two lives unfold, creating a tapestry of love's complexities and its redemptive power. A tender exploration of what it means to truly belong to one another.

This story is about a pescado who loves monster energy drinks, washing machines, and kool aid. But hates Wii Fit Balance Boards.

This is my poetry. My poetry is only about mental health, so this is going to have serious topics. So trigger warning for self harm and suicide. If you choose to read this, i hope these poems can make you feel a little bit less alone.

This is a poetry/journal book about my experience in the Psych Ward. It's all true accounts with names changed for privacy. I wrote this while in the ward, except for the last day. Please take care in reading. If topics of suicide, depression, rape, molestation, and other possible topics are triggering for you, this may not be suitable to be read. [This poetry book is completed ✔] Ranking: #1 in poetry #4 in poem #10 in nonfiction #16 in Short story