This is just a short story or poem, whichever you want to call it that I wrote when listening to the radio and this song came on.
Have you ever thought about the shy, awkward and quite, who seems almost mute girl in class. Just sat and wonder why she doesn't talk, or try to make friends, or why she does shows up to class and leave without speaking a word if she can help it. Or even why she dresses the way she does, or why she dyes her hair how s...
Jace is the lead singer to Silver Snakebites and he hates it. He used to love it, until girls began loving their looks and not their music. One night in a concert at Las Vegas he meets Serenity, a girl who treats him like crap and he loves it. Serenity is a senior in highschool and loves screamo. She ends up being...
Colin Jane is a homophobe, he hates gays, he hates gay so much that he beat one to death. But due to the misshandling of evidence and a 3000 an hour lawyer he walks free. Or so he thinks...until he wakes up the next morning invisible to both of his parents, with a curse that can only be removed if Colin can make one o...
[Discontinued] Join Japanese candy crazed Skylar and the slowest guy I have ever met Xander on their adventure of boy love. That's if Xander doesn't screw it up first. Xander: Hey! Me: It's true. Anyway, join in on homophobic Jason, Skylar's best bud Akuma, his girlfriend Hanna, the cuddly little puppy-like boy Ryan...
Bree and Eve share one body, but they are two girls as different as day and night. Eve is secretive and unpredictable. Bree withholds nothing from her other half. Eve prefers to create resolution through violence. Bree can barely stand the sight of blood. But one goal unites them: desire to be safe from the Trackers w...
Just a small kind of letter to my baby. Momma loves and misses you.
A short story I wrote in 6th grade...prepare to laugh :) You've heard the stories, the myths that are supposed to keep kids from sneaking out late at night... But what if these stories were true? What if your worst nightmares weren't just dreams, what if they were reality? What if those stories weren't stories at all...
This is the first poem that I've written in a while, and it sort of conveys how I'm feeling right now. And how many others must be feeling. When I write down how I feel, it sort of helps. And when I read something that conveys how I feel, that helps as well. So this is for anyone who feels the same way. Thanks for rea...
He leaned in closer, if that was even possible, his spearmint breath fanning across my face. My breathing got caught in my throat as he lowered his mouth to my ear. "You can deny liking me, wanting me, but let's face it- You're like all the rest. You're that good girl who so secretly but desperately wants to c...
