"what were you doing sat down there?" she looked him up and down. he took a long drag on his cigarette, white tendrils of smoke billowing from his open mouth as he spoke. "you're new here, aren't you?" ▲ zayn was a very routine person. every evening, he would sit in the back alley of his flat against the cool stone and stare. he would stare at the stars overhead, twinkling and bright amidst the black canvas of sky. more importantly, he would stare at the wall opposite him; cigarette drooping between his lips, he would count the bricks endlessly until he lost his way. add a little alcohol and a new girl in the building and everything would turn hazy. nonetheless, he still counted. he would just be a little distracted, is all. ▲ Copyright © 2014, ofharrys. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Beatrice Trish always yearned for a good climax in her life; hoping that something magical would bounce from a fairy tale and absorb her into the story. Sadly, her fairy tale turned out to be more of an action movie (and she didn't protest on that), and sent her life flying into a pit full of explosions, criminals, car chases, deaths, and an annoyingly smooth, shaggy haired, blue-eyed fellow. And even if her undenying passion for a good thriller still remained, she didn't quite expect it'd be her life put in danger the most. She much rather it be Peter Parker's, or something. Because all she is, is the lousy Mary-Jane of it all.

A mysterious tunnel stands in Carter's town. Ever since a little girl, she was told to always stay away from the tunnel. Danger lurks inside of it, and that scared Carter. No one was ever able to see the very end of the tunnel; even daylight couldn't shine through it. Now, 19 years old with such curiosity, Carters friends drag her back to her childhood memory, pushing her into peer pressure and forcing her to see what's really in that tunnel. But, little did Carter know, in the tunnel, there lies a deranged and messed up boy waiting for the next one. » Many fictional and creepy sounding creatures. Do not read in the dark and or if you do not favor horror. * REWRITTEN VERSION UPLOADED NOW *

Georgie was bare. She had stripped herself of all the hurt, and the lies, and him. She was bare and she was ready; ready to face him in all of his glory and set him straight. Georgie had thicker skin now and she wasn't going to put that to waste. Georgie is also foolish and naive. She never thought that perhaps he was bare, too; and hurting, for that matter. Copyright © 2014, ofharrys. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Alexa May Hart is a troubled teen. Day after tedious day relatives and friends (if any came to visit) will note that yes, Alexa is looking quite pale today and no, there is nothing wrong with her. At least, that's what they think. Alexa is increasingly beginning to feel more fragile and sickly each day. Her skin grows more sallow and her head pounds more severely. Despite her parents' best efforts (what with their well paid jobs and numerous "cheering up gifts" and multiple visits to the Doctor), Alexa can't seem to settle down and live her life to the fullest. Nonetheless, when a beautiful plot twist who goes by the name Harry meets Alexa in odd circumstances, Alexa's life changes drastically. What they both don't know is how extraordinarily great the results will be. Copyright © 2014, ofharrys. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.