eat up my heart honey, feed it to the birds. i don't need it anyway. it hasn't done me any good.

"How can she like him?" Is the question Anya is always hearing once she starts to take interest in Elijah, a boy that only builds coffins. But there is more than coffin making to Eli. (Not a death obsessed story!)

He disappears with magic. She sits on her chair all day. But when the two collide... The Ghost of the school and the New Damaged Girl consume in their flaws. © 2014 All rights reserved | Short-Story #1 |

"The problem with falling in love is someone always forgets to catch you." Instagram: tearainandlove Copyright © 2014, TeaRainAndLove™ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without express written permission from the author / publisher.

Tale as old as time. Instagram: tearainandlove Highest ranking: #1 in Short Story (July 13, 2015) Highest Rankig: #132 in Romance

about the girl that loved colors almost as much as she loved him. book one of the suicide series.

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. : )

It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.