Taylor has always been the outcast. She sits alone at lunch and hardly ever talks to her peers. Spiraling into the world of depression and self harm, she believes that her life is worthless. She hasn't had a friend for years. That is until the new boy, Rhys, befriends her. And as their friendship gets stronger, Rhys w...
Seth Woods is your typical 18 year old trying to make his Senior year of high school count. Seth is moody, possesive, and overly protective but it's what lurks the ladies in. When new neighbors move into the empty house next to theirs, Seth takes an intrest in the girl next door. But what seems like a normal girl will...
In which Becks commits suicide and Gayle spends the next fifty days wondering exactly what she should have done differently. © 2014 inexistence Spiritual #20 [26.11.14] Short Story #26 [05.12.14] Short Story / Spiritual crossover #1 [21.11.14]
What has pushed you to believe taking your life is the answer? Are you really going to do it? What happens when death isn't as peaceful as you expected? What if a Reaper gives you something of an ultimatum? Witness first-hand what your death has brought to those around you, or remain wandering as a lost soul until you...
'Watching your brother go down for rape sounds like a difficult task, right? Try being the girl in the witness stand, the victim.' Most people ignore Kat Price and go straight for her perfect, confident and attractive older brother, Finn. The day that Finn goes down for rape, Kat's in the spotlight, Kat's the one wit...
"I'm gunna paint a picture; it's a picture with a twist. The paintbrush is a razor and the canvas is my wrist." ~Unknown Poetry about suicide, the cover says "Love is like heaven, but it hurts like hell."
Emily Scarlett Sheeran is a survivor. No, she's not a cancer survivor. It's worst than that, But she has survived and recovered. Atleast, that's what everyone thinks. But inside, she's still fighting off the demons feeding off of her fear and insecurities. Her supportive cousin, Edward Christopher Sheeran is like her...
*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I...