Sad, no. Angry, no. Deppresed, yes. I know why, but haven't said anything about it and I am now. Six years ago I have always thought why, me. My hero is gone now it's just me. I'm alone with nobody to talk to. Always shy, never talk head down, just shy and worst of all depressed or not?
A promise made and a promise made broken. A promise was what started it all. After a broken promise of her childhood best friend, Xavier Williams, Summer Hastings had decided to give up her love for the piano but destiny really had its ways. She failed all the entrance examinations of all colleges she took and there w...
Autumn Ravens had thought life was a bitter sip of coffee. Since they're going to live in Nebraska forever, seeing the corn fields made it depressing. She missed San Francisco, she missed The Golden Gate Bridge, she missed her apartment, and her attic-sized bedroom, she missed the business of the roads, and most of al...
Dogs can be adorable and hilarious. These are "letters" about what dogs experience. And it is most certainly not annoying if you comment on every chapter. I love feedback! :) * This is a work of fiction. Dogs did not actually write these.