❝ if a clock could count down to the moment you meet your soul mate, would you want to know? ❞

Life changes, so will I. *** What I hope to achieve in poetry is betterness. In my writing, in myself, and in this work.

︱Short Story︱I can't exactly tell you he was a type of boy your mother would approve of, because he was the exact opposite. He was all rugged with tattoos covering his arms and neck, intricately and geometrically. His physical appearance itself, spoke in loud volumes. He was your distinctive pierced, fohawk trimmed, bad boy stereotypical. And somehow, that did not alarm me in the least...considering his eyes showcased a different story. Copyright © 2013 Brooklynhills Music: Pull Me Down by Mikky Ekko

** Highest Ranking: #1 in Short Story ** Brittney Marie Claire had lacked one thing her entire life: Courage. But before entering college, she decided to show some real courage and do that one thing she had wanted to do ever since seventh grade. Telling Michael how much she loved him. So she called her longtime crush, Michael Haywood and confessed her feelings for him. The plan was perfect, she was going to walk away and never look back. However, she realized that she had dialed the wrong number. And the guy called back. Cover credit: @mellifluouswords

"Lets make a deal." "Sure, what is it?" "We talk with only what we have on our clipboard." "Deal." •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• Cover made by: @Chatachino Highest Rank: [1] in Short Story [ WARNING! I made this when i was 13/14 years old. There is many misspelled words and stuff that I literally cringe at. So read at your own risk ]

In which a boy tries to steal a girl's ice cream.

Dear Library Girl, I almost asked you what was wrong the first time I saw you crying. Then I saw the book you were reading, and realized that you were crying because of it. And I was interested, because I'd never read anything that moved me that much. I checked out the book you were reading, and guess what? I cried - just a little - too. That's how it started. Every time I go to the library, you're almost always there, usually with a completely new book. Sometimes you smile, or laugh out loud, or cry again, and when you do, I check out the book you're reading. That was it, really, until I realized how gorgeous you are. You're not pretty in the normal kind of way, but god, when you smile, it lights up your face in the best way. I wish you'd notice me, sitting a few tables away from you, reading the book you were reading a few days ago. I wish you'd smile at me. I don't have the guts to talk to you. I'm afraid you won't be anything at all like I imagine. One of these days, I'll work up the courage and I'll ask you about what you're reading. And maybe you'll smile that gorgeous smile and tell me all about it, and then we'll talk about all the books we've read. But until then, thank you for the book recommendations. I love them. Love, Tyler *The body of this letter is not my original work, but rather a prompt for the story you are (hopefully) about to read. Enjoy! French translation on @ClesteVrld's profile!

What happens when you think your crush is finally going to propose you? you are so sure that this is the day when he'll confess his feelings for you... But... Well,life is full of surprises..... This is a modern fairytale... No happy endings,no wind in our sail....

Bullying has always been a problem at Sumner High. Tristan Elric got it the worst. But what could that possibly have to do with Keely?