Frankie Hagan is sick of love. Stuck in a world filled with best friends that are "all in", she can't find a decent reason to fall back into misery. Claiming she isn't bitter over her breakup, she agrees to keep an open heart for 60 days and go on 30 dates. Still a cynic, Frankie doesn't think things would ever change for her. But she's in for a sweet contradiction.

This is just a little collection of poems and words that flow from pen to this virtual form of a dead tree in order to stem the passion that's bursting inside me.

Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. *** Claire is lost and scared and utterly alone. Her family is in shambles after the death of her older sister Ina, and she's left to pick up the broken pieces of herself as her life heads into a downwards spiral of loneliness. Her heart leads her to 5:48, a little cafe by 33rd street, where she finds her new home. With a broken heart and a speech disability, Jasper has his heart and mouth sewn shut by the winding threads of hurt and fear. Painting and serving coffee in cafe 5:48 are one of his last few saving graces, but the smile he's been painting on himself will soon fade away as everything he's ever held dear slips away from his grasp. Ezra is out-of-sync and oddly cold by the way life has treated his young self. Abandoned by his single mother at an early age, he has grown up thinking that he is a mistake. His constant shaking hands are a reflection of what he often thinks of himself, but the delightful pastries he bakes for 5:48's customers are a reflection of what others see of him. Drew is a quirky rarity. He is a dash of loud, a pinch of exuberant, and a cup of eccentric - just like the meals he serves in the cafe as the only chef there. Behind his playful grins and outlandish clothes, however, are his jutting ribs, hollowed cheeks, and too-thin arms. Sometimes he cannot stomach being in his own skin as much as he cannot stomach food. This family has gone a long way from finding each other, and they'll be going a long way together too as reality comes catching up to them, threatening the newfound happiness they've found with each other. Secrets are revealed, pasts become presents, and lives are changed. Slowly but surely, they find their way back home. *** NOTE AS OF 08/2026: This is the old version of the story from 2012, posted in FULL. Another story that will be considered a reprise of this old version is in the works, and will be posted under the name "Hiraya House."

[A Sherlock Fan-Fiction] At 16, being a genius (and not to mention a highly-functioning sociopath) isn't all that easy. But Sherlock Holmes gets by, solving trivial dilemmas in and around school and managing to irritate nearly all of the teachers and students with his brilliant but sometimes invasive deductions. But after years of solving nothing but 'Who-stole-my-girlfriend?'s and 'Does-he-have-a-crush-on-me?'s, Sherlock finds himself in an awful, mind-bogglingly frustrating state of boredom. Until a dead body is found in the school courtyard one frosty autumnal morning. A shocking, tragic death? A heart-breaking loss of life? No. To Sherlock... "Ah, it's Christmas!"