This is simply a collection of dialogues that I create (mostly to expand the fences I've naturally built around my writing skill set). Nothing more, nothing less -- unless your brain takes my words and twists and contorts them into something much more beautiful than they ever were on the screen. Some texts may be flowery, some may be concrete. Just as easily, some conversations will be playful, some may make you want to punch a wall, and some might just make you sad. I do apologize in advance, if that happens. Don't worry, I'll be writing various talks that are airy and infinite and joyous, even if I am, none of the above, a great deal of the time. I'm writing these all to be as real as the rabbit hole I fell down, long ago. They may or may not be real is what I'm trying to say; I'm not quite sure, to be honest. Or they might just be moments of delusion in my mind, or that rabbit hole, I was talking about previously. © Jake Sullivan, 2014

This is it. This is it for Kat and Hunter. Well, for us it is. For the, it's only the beginning. <3

3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter. For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mother. But as he was about to kill Hunter, Police arrived. The Dad shot himself instead. Hunter is now 16 and has been living in my family for 3 years. It's an understatement to say that we don't get along. Hunter is just angry at the world. He drinks and smokes and swears and fights. He kicks me and punches me simply because he's scared. He pushes everyone away. He has flashbacks and nightmares and can't seem to take anymore. Though I know he has reasons for being such an inconsiderate asshole, I still hate him. Our family has now moved to Cyprus. We're only staying for a while, so we just got a small appartment. Bad part about that? It's got 2 rooms. Me and Hunter have to share. At first I hate it. But then over the weeks, I begin to see how broken Hunter Storm really is. He's not just a dick, he's scared. And I'm slowly starting to comfort him through his troubles. We're getting somewhere, but then the worst possible thing happens. But strangley, it's bringing us closer. He's sleeping in my bed, he's crying to me, he's holding my hand. I'm holding him at night, I'm wearing his hoodies, I'm smiling at his touch. Before I even realize it, I'm in love. { Strong Language Throughout! Includes Physical/Sexual Abuse Scenes & Sex Please Don't Read If Bad Language Makes You Cry. But If You Like Hot Emo Boys With Lip Rings, Read Ahead ^.^ }

[WARNING there is BOYXBOY action in this story so if you don't like it DON'T READ IT!] It's been five years since Connor moved in with Caleb and Avery as their adopted son. Since then Connor has been surrounded by people who hate him for something he didn't do, they cleverly hide it from their Alpha's but give no such courtesy to him. After being abused almost his whole life he was happy that Caleb had come along and saved him from that fate. He hoped for a fresh start with his new family but the Spirits were never merciful to him for long. He loved Avery and Caleb and because of that reason is why he's puts up with this ostracism and stayed in the Sky Raven pack this long. But once again Connor secretly longed for another savior to come along and take him from the ridiculously ignorant people of this world. But in a bizarre twist of fate all his earlier problems seem to fade in the background when he happens upon the one person he thought he's never encounter, followed by a couple of interesting and strange new friends who come along the way; his mundane world is quickly turned inside out and he suddenly found himself having to do the saving instead of being the one who's saved

Samson McCoy is young and rebellious. Sick of his boring normal coloured hair, he decides to make a change with the help of his best friend, AJ. But he just can't make up his mind on which colour he likes best. © Copyright to Mouki21 Tracklist~ Logic - Operator Please, Reverie - Gerran Howell cover, Mine - Kim Jaejoong, Can't Hold Us - Macklemore, Monster - Big Bang,

NOTE: None of this will make sense unless you've read Five Letters on Sunday. Three days ago, Chandler had gone missing. Gone from his bedroom in the middle of the night, Emma and his friends and family searched endlessly. Giving up hope, Emma began the coping process. None of it made sense. None of it would ever make sense until the two talked. It was only a matter of admitting their own faults.

I believed myself to be normal. Just like everyone else in this town. Just like everyone in this world But to learn the new facts about myself Shocked me pass the bones in my skin. How could this be? Alyss is a high school student who barely anyone new well. Sure, she had friends, but none of them truly new her. After strange events starts happening and a mysterious application appears on her phone, she starts to see what She has really missed in her whole life. She discovers a new world and a new hope. She discovered a new entertainment that'll change her life. And her smile.

Imagine the possibility of a world filled with happiness and charm. A place where all could be welcomed with open palms, ready to catch you when you fall. This place really exists. If you know where to find it. The dramas and tragedies that appear on an every day bases can not happen in paradise. No, it has never been seen.

Note: This book will only be on Wattpad until 10/16/2017. It's currently in the process of publishing, hopefully you guys understand! When Harper woke to the sound of moving trucks next door, he knew things would be different. The last neighbors had been rather unpleasant and he wasn't sad to see them go. In their place, the Stanfields moved in. Being the only gay couple in the neighborhood, the men knew they had to be friendly, but what starts off as flirtatious banter with the teenager next door turns into something much more dangerous. Harper's parents don't know he's not interested in girls. What Harper has his eyes set on are the Stanfield men, and he won't rest until he's in their good graces - and in their bed. Trouble's just moved in next door, and though he's not religious, Harper stands by one idea; he's a very... firm believer in loving thy neighbor.

Henry's grumpy. Isaac's lonely. And then Isaac rings the cereal helpline Henry works at, and things get a lot more complicated. [short story - #48, 1st october 2014] [teen fiction - #226, 1st october 2014] PLEASE NOTE: this story is currently being converted from all lower case to sentence case. this might take some time.