"Once you check in, you never check out."

I remember a time where one minute my life was perfect for the first time. I also remember all the chills that ran through my veins When he never caught me. As I fell head over heels. For the boy with baby blue eyes That saw through every lie I ever told. And every smile I faked. //Luke Hemmings fanfic//

"If you're reading this, call me. Tell me that it's okay." A girl finds a journal belonging to one of our world's most loved celebrities, but is it what she would expect to read? Copyright @thisisall4you Completed 15.02.15 #16 in Fanfiction Thursday 19th of May 2016 (that was when i saw it anyways) *hyperventilates* thank you so much guys

@ michael5sos: hi (: {clifford}

"Do you know how pearls are formed, Clara?" I asked. "You snatched me away to give me a science lesson?" "It starts when a foreign object slips between a mollusk and its shell. It keeps rubbing the mollusk the wrong way and irritates the hell out of it." So don't stop.

lckingstyles: hey lckingstyles: hey luke lckingstyles: what do you call a prostitute that pays with spaghetti lckingstyles: *pretends you say what* lckingstyles: A PASTATUTE Luke5SOS: AHAHHA AHAHAA GAHAHAH lckingstyles: OMG lckingstyles: LUCAS W TF Luke5SOS: :-) © cigxrettemuke 2015 (book two of four)

Angeli and her family move to a new city due to her dad's job. Her parents are very reluctant to take the new house due to rumors about the murders many years before due to one Michael Clifford, but they have no choice since it's the last house available in the town they are required to live in. Michael, already knowing about Angeli's unknown necromancy powers, decides to mess with her causing her family to think that she's going crazy and try to seek help for her. What happens when the two start to fall for each other? Will Michael want Angeli to continue living in his house, even if he has to kill to get her to stay?

when a demon haunts you, its not because you moved into the wrong house, its because it was summoned.

What is it like to be Found? Is it a sense of self? Is it finding someone like you? Is it both?