•••••••••• Harry wasn't an ordinary guy. He was special, but in the sweetest and funniest way.. at first. His husband, Louis didn't suspect a thing and Harry had no idea what was about to happen. And suddenly, Harry found a place deep down in his brain that awakened his urge to kill. •••••••••• all rights reserved...
[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well;...
What happens at camp stays at camp. // est. July 26th, 2014 - #1 in fanfiction [cover by lex]
"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}