Some extra, for all the people who enjoyed The Fault in Our Stars, by John Green. Let me make this clear that this is not the original written by John Green, and this isn't even written by John Green.

After an apparent fatal drowning, Lincoln Parker wakes up alive, fully intact and drenched in the seawater of San Diego Beach. Confused, disorientated and alone, he staggers into the nearest bar only to discover ten years has passed since his disappearance in 1935. Yet, as he stumbles towards a mirror, he learns that his body has not aged one day since his ‘drowning’. Shocked, appalled and with no money or contacts, he is left lingering in the shadows performing odd jobs here and there in order to gather some stability; one of which being a seat filler.

BRILLIANTLY WRITTEN BY EMILY ROACH

This was written during school back in 2013... I decided to post it on here and it is still giving me notifications from it and for that I thank you

When billionaire bad boy Eros meets shy, nerdy Jade, he doesn't recognize her from his past. Will they be able to look past their secrets and fall in love again? ****** When Jade Collins goes to work for billionaire bad boy Eros Petrakis, all she thinks she'll be doing is making his coffee...but when sparks fly, the shy Jade (who wears a disguise to mask her beauty and the secrets of her past) and the fiery, cocky Eros (who is solely focused on business and doesn't believe in the distractions of love) begin to grow closer and closer. Will Eros be able to see past her disguise to the beauty within? And will Jade be able to tame his heart -- and her own -- once the man of her dreams finally notices her? ****** Officially now a series! Watch it for free on MediaCorp's Youtube Channel- MediaCorp Drama. [[Word Count: 150,000 - 200,000]] The Girl He Never Noticed (Book 1 + 2) by Neilani Alejandrino (Sweetdreamer33) Copyright © 2015. All Rights Reserved.

Hi, my name is Hannah. I'm homeschooled. I've always known that I'm different. My parents knew it too. I wouldn't speak untill my fifth birthday. I could speak, but I just wouldn't. I actually never had a friend. My real and only "friend" is my mom. Pathetic, right? My hobby's are reading and writing books. I like reading and writing books because it takes you away from reality. When I write books, I always write about things that aren't real. But this story is about my life. Welcome to my diary.

Just a place for a few random things, such as poems, epic conversations, maybe even a rant or two that don't really deserve to stand on their own, so consequently must be bunched together.