He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

He put flowers on her doorstep for her birthday. Too bad Nina was allergic to pollen. [ cover made by @incendia- ]

❝tomorrow, is the first blank page of a 365 page book. write a good one.❞ four pairs. one night. a new year.

Plain girl, Abigail is a soul shooter. She has the ability to capture the hearts, the feelings and the emotions of a living thing, in a single picture, in a single snap. One day, she meets Cody. Blue-eyed, irresistible Cody. She takes the shot, capturing him in a single polaroid, not knowing that he'll steal her heart in the process. (amazing cover by @-therapy)

They met in December.

❝ it's more complex than it ought to be. ❞ lowercase intended copyrighted | lynn ferrer | two thousand & fifteen

A shoebox collection of short fables, stories in verse, discontinued manuscripts, and other fluffy curio. Featured by Wattpad under "Short Story" from October 2013 to 2015.