"We are the kids our parents warned us about." Teenage rebellion. Everyone goes through that stage, with similar to almost opposite outcomes. Teenagers are the most distraught of generations. The most raging for freedom and the most willing to fight for it. Serenity Carter plays with fire, and fire isn't as dangerous...
"I'm Luke." "I know." "I'm Brooke," she smiled. I looked at her as if she was the best thing in the world. "I know," I smiled back. © 2014, vanillacid || All Rights Reserved. cover by me highest ranking: #36 in fanfiction
Delilah left knowing she would be back. Knowing that the midnight drive would force her mind from all of the sorrows at home. Calum left, too... Calum didn't make it home that night. - I often wonder how different things would be now if I could go back and change things. If we never got in that stupid argument or sa...
A boy never forgot about the things that made him crazy. He just watched them burn.
[Sequel to Paint You Wings] Sometimes the only way to set yourself free is by facing the one who held you down.
"All you needed was for someone to paint you wings; to set you free from the memories that tied you down." ~~~ Emilia Anderson has spent far too many years shielding herself out of fear of being hurt by those she cares deeply for. After losing her parents in an unfortunate accident and becoming traumatized as a resul...
