Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

A mysterious tunnel stands in Carter's town. Ever since a little girl, she was told to always stay away from the tunnel. Danger lurks inside of it, and that scared Carter. No one was ever able to see the very end of the tunnel; even daylight couldn't shine through it. Now, 19 years old with such curiosity, Carters friends drag her back to her childhood memory, pushing her into peer pressure and forcing her to see what's really in that tunnel. But, little did Carter know, in the tunnel, there lies a deranged and messed up boy waiting for the next one. » Many fictional and creepy sounding creatures. Do not read in the dark and or if you do not favor horror. * REWRITTEN VERSION UPLOADED NOW *

"I want to grow up" Did you say it when you were a kid? I know I did. Have you regretted growing up at some point in your life? Have you wished you could be a careless child once again? I know you have. Everyone has. The more you grow the bigger the challenges, the obstacles, the pain. Life gets serious. You get serious. You forget to smile at the morning sun shining down your face. You are too absorved by your problems to notice the beautiful world surrounding you. And when life gets hard, you wish more than anything to turn back in time and be that small child who did not know anything when he said "I want to grow up"

It's the college life for Holly. Time for new experiences, new friends, old friends, and another handsome teacher. Well, professor, this time. Much to Jeremy's annoyance. Chris seems okay with it. That is, until suddenly it seems there might be someone who could actually take Holly away from him... Book 1: A Proscriptive Relationship Book 2: A Surreptitious Relationship Book 3: An Everlasting Relationship

“Please . . .” I whispered, trying to focus on anything other than his fingertips tracing my quivering lips. “Please what?” He smirked, leaning in closer with each breath. “Just, kiss me. Please.” * * * This wasn’t right. The butterflies fluttering in the pit of my belly, the tingles crawling all the way from my hands to my cheeks, the shivers spawning down to the bottom of my spine, all of this was so out of place, and it scared me. I had always prepared myself for situations like these. Situations where I was helpless, with no back-up plan, and no way out. I had always prepared myself for people like him. People that made you insecure, with no hope left, and no way out. I had always prepared myself for eyes like his. Eyes that made you weak at the knees, with doubts of escape, and no way out. I was no longer in a familiar, secure safe zone. No, I was lost in his eyes; I was in a danger zone.