16 letnia April Smith któregoś dnia jak codziennie wraca do domu. Tylko, że tym razem nie czeka na nią tam tata z obiadem, a jedynie jego bezwładne ciało i twarz ubrudzona szkarłatną cieczą. Załamana dziewczyna znajduje list od ojca, w którym ten każe jej uciekać z rodzinnego miasteczka. April choć zagubiona postanawia posłuchać Mikea i wyrusza w nieznane. Radzi sobie jak może, zna sztuki walki, umie się obronić, a do tego jest szybka i sprytna. Za cel obrała sobie dążenie do prawdy i zemszczenie się na tych, którzy pozbawili jej tego co najbardziej kochała. Jej życie było jednym wielkim gównem, ale wiedziała jak o siebie zadbać by zostać niezauważoną, do czasu kiedy wraca do rodzinnego miasteczka. Zaczyna się piekło i wielka ucieczka...

harry styles; complited; when they have always hated and she comes back years later

[ ziall; completed ] "i am worse than the cigarettes" his whisper is a ghost against my ear. "you know how toxic i am, but you don't care, but it's only because you love the feeling of me on your lips." i couldn't find the air in my lungs to reply, he was right. our love seemed to be destroying me faster than i was on my own. © caumet

❝When I met you . . . you're the first person in my life, besides my family, that treated me like a regular human being. You're my first friend and my best friend. I would be lying if I said meeting you wasn't most the most important day of my life. And the one that would end up eventually ruining it.❞-Annalise Martin. Annalise Martin's skies are painted darkly, filled with darkness from a life many would not wish to lead. Through a series of letters, Annalise hopes to find closure over losing her best friend and lover, Finland Erickson. But sometimes, we need a little bit of perspective to paint our own skies. Cover art by: norhuu on tumblr

"thank you for choosing target, we'll see you tomorrow."

❝There's only a thin line between love and hate, and sometimes it feels like we're dancing on that line.❞ *Discontinued

You may know him as Louis Tomlinson, 1/5 of One Direction, but I knew him as the cheeky, funny Senior. The one who never once spoke a word to me. The one who smiled when I walked by. The one who was my neighbor. The one who disappeared suddenly. Who knew that just one letter could change my entire view on Louis? Who knew that I would fall in love with a boy that I've never talked to before? Who knew that Louis Tomlinson was in love with me? ((This story was written and completed in 2012))

❝ united, we purge. ❞

"She's coming" "From where?" "Everywhere" 5sos horror story in an insane asylum :) stupid kids, shouldn't have gone