One cannot write until they have loved. That's what I have been told. I used to disregard that, read it off as a cliché or an exaggeration. I didn't realize until I have loved. Because being in love is the most painful thing you will ever be delighted by. So here I write. My first piece since I've learned what love is; unconditional sacrifice and heartache. Not even the worst kind of heartache. I mean the longing kind that tears you apart slowly because you are so absolutely captivated by someone you never could have fathomed it a possibility. It happens slowly. Maybe at first glance you wouldn't have thought that the person would be the one to ruin every conception of love you've ever had. You may have known them already or known of them. But something changes, and it's drastic. I believe that science will never truly figure out what it is that makes us feel this way, chemicals, endorphins, or whatever else may be claimed. It's a human mystery. The type that has people question if it even exists or not. It does. And if you're ever so lucky to find true love, you'll understand. Things become clearer and more confusing all at once. You'll start to wonder how this type of feeling isn't broadcasted from the rooftops, why it isn't all anyone ever talks about. It's all you want to talk about, think about, because you never knew it was possible to feel this way. You believe that no one could ever possibly relate to this, it's too much of a  marvelous feeling that you believe that it's sacred, not to be felt by everyone if anyone. And you wonder how you got so lucky.

Once upon a time, there were two run away's. A girl who was sick of living up to everyone's expectation, and a boy who just simply wanted to runaway.

Sixteen year old Wendy has set out on a journey of a lifetime. With nothing but her memories she heads to a small town in search of a close-knit family she always thought she knew but never really wanted to meet. Running from her twisted past, she's not sure what will happen.

Andela is a pretty normal girl. Nothing spectacular. Nothing other then she is one of the few survivors in her town. After a new plague was found by scientists, it wiped out more then half of the human population. When Grey barges in Andela's house one day, his only determination is to protect Andy. But what if the only thing Andy wants is to escape or survive this, apocalypse like, plague? Will they survive this real life Walking Dead episode?

Michael is part of a team for talking to people who are about to take their lives and Luke is one of those people

(Book 1) Albany is a 17 year old 'crazy' runaway. Her mother branded her to be insane, so she could get away with abusing her daughter. A year on the run ends though when Albany gets arrested by Luke, an attractive cop - and her new stepfather! Luke has no clue his new wife is the crazy one. Now, it's up to Albany to convince her stepfather that he married a psychopath - and try not to fall for him along the way.

all we were are teenagers; blind, and in love.

"I wish I could talk to you, but it doesn't look like I can anymore." 5/5/15 #10 in short stories

Because she thought that a bottle, could cure her unhappy heart. And he thought she was just another alcoholic, that would only notice him when she was drunk.