The story of one small coffee shop, two unsuspecting lovers, one phony psychic and of course, tea leaves

"Don't tell me who you are . Don't even let me discover who you are by giving me hints . I think that your lungs and your spine protect your heart enough from damages but you just keep building more fortifications around it and never let me know what's inside." Love is just one aspect of the story But is love the truth? or is it just an illusion... or is it something else. Cover credit : Batman_justice

Disclaimer; This is not your average high school story. This never was intended to and hopefully never will be. You always hear about the popular girl that dates the popular boy. And his friends that play some sport. And the queen bees minions. And the girl that seems to be average; just like us, but ends up just getting the guy they've been neighbors with since they were toddlers. But what about us? What about the people who don't go to school dances because they would rather be watching movies with a friend so they end up missing the big fight that took place. Or the ones who have the so called lame jobs that no cute girl wants to work at. What about the people who don't have cancer and don't fall in love with a boy who only has one organic leg. The ones who's story isn't as interesting to read. The 'extras' in the movie. The ones that don't have the happiest ending. Well let me tell you, we are interesting to read about. We are worth writing a novel about, and I hope and pray oh so dearly that you'll find this interesting enough to continue reading So that's what I'm going to do. My name is Cassie Drake and this is our story. (BOOK ONE OF ESSAY SERIES)

***This story is based off of the idea from the Patrick Ness story "The Rest of Us Live Here" but is NOT a fanfic or a spin-off*** Bryly Adams could win an award for being normal. She has the same generic brown hair, brown eyes and height that almost every 11th grade girl has in the history of the United States has ever had. Her family is normal too; politician dad who works a lot but is a family man, a supportive mom who helps their dad work from home, and a sister who is a high achiever and an avid gymnast. She has friends with the right amount of crazy and the right amount of calm and Finn, a boyfriend who is everything she ever wanted in a guy. The only problem is that Finn is the Chosen One. The Chosen One who battles zombies and rogue vampires on alternating weekends and still manages to pass pre-calculus. The Chosen One who has started to miss family dinners and has wrecked five cars in the past two years. The Chosen One who missed his girlfriends birthday and who has started to blow her off just to go save the world. Bryly understands that the lives of millions of people are in her boyfriend's hands but she can't help but wonder who is going to save HER life. When she suddenly gets pulled into the Chosen business, she starts to understand WHY there is a Chosen One, so everyone else doesn't need to worry about the insanity that everyday Chosen Ones live through. As she accidently stumbles deeper and deeper in to her Finn's life, she finds out that even Chosen Ones need their own hero.

"We all wear masks, and the time comes when we cannot remove them without removing some of our own skin." - André Berthiaume. Unfortunately, when the Invisible Hand calls himself a super villain, he means it. He is totally, irrevocably, 100% evil. Even though he does stupid things to get a girl to laugh... Even though he took her to Iceland to see the Northern Lights... Even though he saved her life not once, but twice... He still dropped her off the Chrysler Building and left her to die. That girl was me. Highest Ratings: #1 in superhero #1 in supervillain #3 in projectsuper #33 in Teen Fiction #120 in funny "Full of action, mystery, and swoon-worthy romance, Super brings out the hero in us all." - @tasting_stars (author of the soon-to-be published Men In Tights trilogy) ©2015 chameleons rule All Rights Reserved

❝It's time to face your fears, my little skater girl.......❞ {Extended Summary available}

To those who read these poems, thank you. I'm a bit strange when it comes to a writing style and will constantly experiment with my work. Please enjoy~

i know who i am. and i know who i do not want to be. i am easy in my own skin even while i struggle. i am anything but perfect, but that is okay. and i love the ocean. many of these have something to do with that. i also love people who live there. the rest of these have something to do with them. some have nothing to do with either.

An anthology of love and lies; choice and change; fate and free will. Lives interlocking like clockwork and yet not at all like clockwork.

Fantasy worlds... (2013) A writing exercise in visual sensations.