Dear Library Girl, I almost asked you what was wrong the first time I saw you crying. Then I saw the book you were reading, and realized that you were crying because of it. And I was interested, because I'd never read anything that moved me that much. I checked out the book you were reading, and guess what? I cried...
Although I don't care much for Valentines day like I used to. There will always be one thing that I will cherish. Its the feeling of your warm hand on mine, the way you light up my day. Daniel Wick, you will always be and forever be, the sweetness to my sour.
there should be stars for great wars like ours. there ought to be awards and plenty of champagne for the survivors. [ poetry #1 18/12/14 ]
Zac Carter had spent one week out of every year at Emily Dawson's house since he was fifteen. It was the week his parents had their 'alone' time as they liked to call it. He was thinking of bailing on it this year, telling them he was old enough to be on his own for a week. Then he remembered sad, strange Emily who he...
Nick Vaughn and Caroline Woods were high school sweethearts and had been dating since the 9th grade. Two weeks after their high school graduation, Nick enlisted in the Army and was sent off to war in Afghanistan. After being gone for a year, he was sent home for a month. It was then that he asked Caroline to marry him...
Leah is beautiful, outgoing, and popular. Because of this, she's gotten everything she's ever wanted. Except for one thing. All she's ever really wanted was to please people, but she never seems to be able to. Unlike her friends, she doesn't care about any of the superficial things that seem so important. To Leah, if...
As her senior year begins, Leah has changed, but no one is sure if it is for the better. According to their loved ones, her relationship with her boyfriend is apparently unhealthy. The only thing that their friends and family can do is force them to stay apart. But you can't keep these two away from each other that ea...
Smile, nod, and follow. That's slightly most of Elea's life living in the shadow of her beautiful best friend Marilyn--naturally second place to this first place kind of girl. When she meets Liam, the tall, sweet smelling, not to mention good-looking guy Marylin is friends with things might look up. Or not. Through t...
Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. * * * Being re-written completely as of May 14, 2021
*read under your own discretion* Chancellor isn't just your average girl. She's sarcastic, witty, and doesn't let people step over her. But there's more to that. Inside, Chancellor is broken, lost, and wary about life. After having a depressing past, she doesn't know what she exactly wants. But that all changes...
No one understands, no one knows My life is confusing and filled with flaws I might be smiling and looking careless Maybe, oh maybe I'm just a good actress ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Enjoy!
One-shots, short stories and contest entries are in here! It's a little insight to the fictional havoc in my head.
Jackson and Madison's relationship isn't all as perfect as it seems. The two popular's, team captain and head girl, have been dating for years. Everyone knows them, but now their friends are getting suspicious of the strange reflexes they have developed. The hottest couple of the school have a love that is slowly brea...
"Why jump?" "Do you know what another word for 'autumn' is?" she asked. He stayed silent. "Fall."
"Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all." -Emily Dickinson This story is on hold until I finish editing, because it is utter crap.
He just wanted to find the key to the door she was hiding behind.
Where a girl receives messages from an anonymous passerby who wants to show her the world. © tilmorning. 2013
Pouring the heart and soul onto a piece of paper, for a loved one. 15.09.13 - short story #357 07.10.13 - short story #261 © angeldaze 2013. All rights reserved.
They said it was a Curse to go to the Tree, and sit beneath it. To sit on top the grave of the former student, and her name... was Wendy. Perhaps I should've listened to the myth, I should've heeded their warning, but still, I went to the Tree. The Wendy Tree. Paranormal ~ #121 Short Story ~ #335
One day he was there, the next... He was Gone. #288 ~ Short Story #902 ~ Teen Fiction
❝The most rebellious people in society are the dreamers; for their minds are capable of creating incredibly beautiful and impossible concoctions. And those single thoughts alone have the ability to reconstruct anything.❞ Alice is nearing graduation and the stress is pushing her to breaking point. So, in a spontaneous...
A collection of notes, a public library, two teenagers, and zero spoken communication.
