I give full credit for my hope to one single soul. thank you isn't strong enough of a phrase.

the lessons learned from someone who changed my life in a very lukewarm manner.

Westley McGee was a sixteen-year-old girl with no real friends and no Pops to call her own. Being a trapped fish in a barrel, she prays that high school won't kill her perfect world. New people, new conversations, and new subjects were never as eyeball-popping to her as these. She just hopes she can handle that one guy across the room and that one girl sitting on her left. Perhaps candy can suck away all her nonexistent problems? Note: Story is currently on hold but will return in a few months. The story is about a third of the way through but I've been stuck in a rump of author's block. Hold tight folks! Story isn't disappearing! Just taking a break :).

17 year old Raven is forced to live a life of pain and suffrage, her mother and father are dead, her brother is head of November, the toughest gang in what used to be California. Her used to be friends sold her out for money and all she has now is herself but her biggest problem isn't the demons on the streets but her inner demons, that eat her inside. But can she over come all of that, when she has no idea who she is.

fragments from the mind of a hopeless romantic.

my name is dan, not danielle × somewhat based off of the short film boy (HIGHEST RANKING: #2 in fanfiction)

what is the life?

Everyone is hiding from something; a secret, a lie. Mine just happens to be a curse, one bestowed upon me before my first birthday; a curse that says I'm supposed to die before I turn sixteen. But that isn't going to happen, because I have a plan. You see, it's impossible to prick your finger on the spindle of a spinning wheel if you're locked in a cell.

The story of Otherside.