❝In which two people call up a helpline in order to find someone just as broken as they are. ❞ "Does...does it bother you that my dad's in prison for murder?" "Well, judging by the fact that I moved away from America to get away from the memory of a gun crime, I would say yes, Elliot, that bothers me quite a lot." "I...I...gun crime?" "Yes, Elliot. You are currently speaking to a survivor of one of America's many school shootings."

SHE HATED CRYING. and she wrote eight reasons why. ➙completed ➙#41 in Short Story © All Rights Reserved 2015

"Hello, we are here to advise you on all your questions, concerns, and problems related to relationships. How may I assist you today?" "I think my girlfriend is cheating on me." Everything started with this simple line.

What if you could write a letter to, love, death or time? What would you say? I was asked to write a letter to Love and this is what I had to say. I encourage you all to do the same, go to Wattpad's Romance profile and share your stories using the #CollateralBeauty Collateral Beauty is in theatres December 16, 2016.

"I have never tasted the brightness of yellow, the calmness of blue, the cheer of green or the love of red. I felt something; still do I, but never related to colours. I only know the pureness of white and the mystery of black. Oh, and grey. For most of you, it's just a colour but it defines every little thing to me."

How tricky is it if instead of a bad boy, there's an artist? And what if instead of a shy and nerdy girl, there's a harsh and bitter young woman? Falling for an artist is the worst thing that could ever happen to you. Especially if it's a writer. Even worst if it's a poet. He is unpredictable, impulsive and at the same time everything a girl needs. She is rude, closed up, but somehow attracts everyone. Any girl would've jumped on him and any boy would've asked her out. But she isn't any girl and nor is he any boy. This story isn't like the others This is my story [CAUTION] This story may contain bad English, but great ideas and a beautiful message Highest Rank : #320 in Teen Fiction

She, trapped in an abusive relationship. He, desperate to save her. She, blinded by a sick kind of love. He, dying to take her away from all the pain. She, who's got to believe she deserves that life. He, who only wants her to be happy.

They, trapped in a toxic relationship. She, slowly dying because of him. He, slowly dying because of himself. They, who love each other. She, who thought she could still fight. He, who knew the best he could do was to walk away. They, who are not together anymore. She, who saved him from himself. He, who saved her from himself.

Leighton Cole is a big time superstar, sure, she's got it all, but her heart is broken. Her childhood was filled with torture, bullying, and self-harm. And the person who started it all is up there with her, the big superstar, Ed Sheeran, and then she comes back to London because her mother gets sick. But what happens when the person you hated the most, is the person you love the most? What happens when they wake you up from a soulless sleep, you didn't realize you were in? Warning! This story contains explicit language, sexual themes, self-harm ideas, and brief use of drugs. Please do not read if you are an unsuitable age for these ideas, if you are, please continue to read. © Ivette Candelaria (iveemadole) Please do not use my ideas, words, or chapters in any of your stories. If you use any subjects in your stories, please let me know, or else you are plagiarizing.