Draft Messages
After getting her heart broken, she decides to email her ex- but she does not send it. Little did she know, he does the same thing. Copyright © 2015. All Rights Reserved.
After getting her heart broken, she decides to email her ex- but she does not send it. Little did she know, he does the same thing. Copyright © 2015. All Rights Reserved.
❝Hello, this is the Starb-❞ ❝HEEELP ME!! PLEASE! THERE'S A MURDERER IN MY HOUSE!❞ ❝OH SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!! WHAT DO I DO?! THIS IS STARBUCKS, NOT FREAKING 911. WAIT, HOLD ON. TRY TO KEEP YOURSELF ALIVE, I'LL CALL 911!! STAY CALM. IT'S GOING TO BE O- ❞ ❝Wait...did you just say Starbucks?❞ ❝Um...yeah?❞ ❝They have a hotlin...
Tale as old as time. Instagram: tearainandlove Highest ranking: #1 in Short Story (July 13, 2015) Highest Rankig: #132 in Romance
Haar ogen glinsteren. Niet van blijdschap en vreugde. Maar, van verdriet en pijn. Even omvat mijn hand, lieflijk haar zachte wang. Mijn hoofd komt dichterbij, en ik laat mijn hoofd tegen de hare aan rusten. 'Je kan het. Jij bent sterk. Jij bent míjn vechter.' 'Ik kan het. Ik ben sterk. Ik ben jouw vechter.' Herhaalt...
Some things stay as they are, but others? They fall apart. And once upon a time, Stephanie Olsen and Tyler Scott were the best of friends. Once inseparable, now drifting apart. The more they grew separate, the more Stephanie's feelings for him increased and she wished she could tell him. But couldn't. As she watched...
Ode to my friends I'll try to go by my friends one by one writing a poem for every last one of them because I love them and I couldn't exist without them
[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go through his messages and voicemails on his cellphone, trying to get a...
a story about them; through a series of texts. "you don't need to meet someone in real life to meet the real them" 「 copyright @simrankdhaliwal highest rank - first in short story lowercase intended for stylistic purposes 」
Poems made by me at moments when I felt lonely, sad or angry, or all together. the dark feelings...
A collection of most of my works, all of which share the same subject, words or writing.
There is nothing I cannot do that's not me as a person, this is when I'm with friends you need the second part for it will help you grow will see you flourish and die in the end friends are everything The power of 2 is confirmed