❝Once you lose someone, it is never the same exact person who comes back.❞ Highest Ranking: #112 in Short Story (01/11/2015) Date of Writing: 01/06/2015 - 01/12/2015

Alyssa was like a rubber band. Everyone pulled and tugged and plucked and yanked until eventually, she snapped.

in which the number fifteen could very possibly save a poor boy's life. © calbain || lowercase intended.

"i'm not afraid of death; i just don't want to be there when it happens." (cover by elle)

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

"will you be here tomorrow?" "same time, as always." book two of the suicide series.

"does she even know everything she's ruined?" book three of the suicide series.