The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )
A collection of poems about writing and poetry. 1. On Form 2. Title Match 3. Subjects 4. Brief 5. Speech 6. Executive Decisions 7. On Complexity 8. Predators 9. Write From... 10. Self Portrait 11. Pour Advice 12. Nocturne 13. First Blood 14. Last Rites You can also listen to readings of this collection at http://sound...
being a collection of ten works, humble offerings, with hope you will enjoy... thank you readers and judges, for taking the time. (and if anyone is interested, there is another set, of the unchosen, with the same title, only with an asterisk in front....)
Do you have a death wish? Ever wanted to know how to piss off the members of the Harry Potter cast? Well now you know! 30 failproof ways to piss off Volde-er, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, Snape, Malfoy Jr. and Sr., Bellatrix, the Golden Trio, Umbridge, and many more. :)
Amaya Hiroshi is basically an orphan in the world. Her mother and father are both dead, and she lives alone. None of this ever seems to bring Amaya down. She is a generally happy person. At least, until a certain Sasuke Uchiha comes into the picture. Can Amaya learn to accept that Sasuke is now a part of her life? Or...
"Everybody has a dirty little secret." "Yes, but mine can kill." Courtney Flint has kept her distance from the person she wanted to hate most in the world: Draco Malfoy. She hated the person he had turned into, but when she is paired with him for a school project, she couldn't help but fall for him. He seemed to be...
Fanfic Watty Awards winner 2011. Lily Luna Potter is the only daughter of the famous Harry Potter. It's her fifth year at Hogwarts and her feelings for a certain golden haired Slytherin are starting to surface. He's the son of an ex-deatheater, but for some reason, she can't get him out of her head. Can she resist he...
Why left me to live. If you were so cruel, Let me die and let it be YOU, the one who shoots
I could never find proper words To tell you how much I miss you And all the little things you had; First, the way you saw this world Through your sad ocean eyes. PS! In this collection, I touch on many serious topics like suicide, death, grief, trauma, heartbreak, depression, and even religion, so read on your terms...
Just a composition of some fiction and non-fiction tales of a teenage girl's life. Her perspective. Her world. Boys, listen.
It's always been the two of us since I remember, as Tom (my dad) left us when I was just a toddler. He never accepted mum's complete dedication to music and I think this is what caused them to break up. I'll never forgive him for giving up on us, and even more for not being there when mum fell ill. But he was too busy...
