I can taste the revolution on your skin 2016, adriana © (p #58- 040117)

"The world is a bitter, bitter place, Greyson. There's nothing to do now except get over it." In the sleepy town of Avensgrove, everyone hides their secrets like jewels. They bury it behind fake smiles and pleasantries, and for the longest time - it has worked. And then Blaire DuMonte's body is found at the bottom of the lake. And a year later, her best friend holds five hostages captive in the abandoned DuMonte household. The secrets they've kept have began to resurface - and it all started with Blaire's body. Highest Rank: #19 in Mystery/Thriller & a Wattpad Featured Story

[A Wattpad Featured Story - April/May 2018] ❝ Paper heart, steel heart - it doesn't matter. They're both still hearts at the end of the day, and they're both still capable of love. ❞ [The Fragility of the Heart: Book 1] [extended summary inside] Copyright © 2016. All Rights Reserved.

sometimes, you feel void. #20 poetry july 14, 2016.

THE STORY OF LUKAS LANCASTER, AND HOW HE BECAME -- or, how a phoenix needs a spectacular flame to be reborn again. [ #204 spiritual 12.19.15 ]

I TRY TO PUT COSMIC INTERCONNECTEDNESS INTO WORDS.

junkyard dreaming: where the broken thoughts go to die and leave something vaguely like stories in their wake. OR - a collection of one shots and various items of the like.

'because no words can ever be enough.' part two to unsaid. completed.

BECAUSE WE ARE MORE THAN THE SUM OF OUR PARTS. [74 POETRY]

my heart still beats 2017, adriana © (p #112- 150617)