I just smirked at the way they all looked down on me. The way they all try to trip me down and glare like they can kill me with one look. I could easily laugh their stupidity and small minds as I make it through the day the way I've always done it. By myself. With no friends. No family. I don't cry myself to sleep hoping that my prince will come and save me... I don't beg those dimwitted jocks to stop giving me a hard time whenever they get the chance. I don't try to fit in when the person I'll hurt the most is myself by lying. I don't wish that my dead parents will come back when I know they won't. I don't do this because I, Carter Summers, am a strong willed person that knows the sad fact that this.... This... is my reality..... When Carter gets a small request from a teacher for his creative way of writing. He temporarily joins the newspaper club to gain extra credit to assure his scholarship. His job is to answer questions from the entire Newton High's students and give them advice. But since the entire population hates him for being homosexual, he does this in secret by answering within the papers, and goes by the name of... Reality. ***Cover by RougeHopes*** #19 in Teen Fiction

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What would happen if one day in the Morning when Jonathan awaken to an couple arguing over their Runt of the litter? What would Jonathan do when his old friend gives his kid to Jonathan to take care? What is with Jonathan getting new babies left from right? What is with the Owl named Evan courting Jonathan as his babies help him to court their mother so Evan can become their Daddy? Find out here in Family comes in Different Forms!

I'm Mitch, or you may know me as Bajancandian. This is the story of me and my friends. And Jerome.

All 6 of the pack are rescued from a seemingly inescapable doom.Their thanks in return? Become the prophecies that their own saviour saw in them, and become the saviours of the two dimensions of Babylon and Earth using the powers of the elements, and the powers of friendship.But keeping themselves,their powers and other people in check,is definitely harder than it seems.ESPECIALLY when you find yourself in a completely different universe,with no home in sight,and the enemy is more dangerous than anyone could dream of...

[ABANDONED] Rob, Preston, Mitch, Jerome, Lachlan, and Vikk are all born with special powers no other humans can control. I mean, they could hardly control them themselves. No one knows who to trust. So let's see how this plays out. (Based on a book)

Perfect...... be perfect.....that's all Mitch gets told. No 'good job!'. No 'that's amazing.' No just 'Be perfect'. He didn't ask to be rich or a role model, no he wanted to be normal like every other kid in highschool. He was a elastic rubber band ready to snap and oh he did. He didn't go 'missing' he ran away.....

It is cruel, you know, that music should be so beautiful. It has the beauty of loneliness of pain: of strength and freedom. The beauty of disappointment and never-satisfied love. The cruel beauty of nature and everlasting beauty of monotony... Mitchell Hughes is a very depressed 17 year old boy with no friends other then his blade and Piano. They are the only two things that understand him. He has been accepted into a gifted and talented school for his efforts in music. Darkness consumes his every thought all because of an incident that happened at his old home and school. What will happen when he meets a boy named Jerome who helps him every step to his recovery? WARNING: This book will contain some very triggering stuff. Read at your own risk.

When college senior Mitchell steps in for his sick roommate to interview prominent businessman Jerme acceti for their campus paper, little does he realize the path he life will take. Jerome, as enigmatic as he is rich and powerful, finds himself strangely drawn to Mitch, and he to him. Though sexually inexperienced, Mitch plunges headlong into an affair -- and learns that Jerome's true sexual proclivities push the boundaries of pain and pleasure. (Cover drawn by me) Why am I writing this? Oh, well, here you guys go!