a girl writes secret letters to the boy she sits next to on the school bus.

What would you do if your best friend committed suicide? What would you do if there was no way that you could help them? All there is left, is 199 letters. The only thing they left behind for you. © 2014, Ashley (larrystyIinson), All rights reserved

"It only really feels like I'm back home when you greet me," Jackson comments. "You're the best at welcoming people." Mark smiles as his heart stirs. Sometimes he wonders if Jackson feels the same way. There are days he thinks so, then there are others when he is sure that's not the case and he's reading too much into it. But he never dwells on that too much, because why even trying? It's too complex. Too painful.

sequel to "Feminine" "i love you" © nayeska (riotlarry)

"Somehow in this fucked up mess I managed to fall for you."

In a corrupt community, young girls are sold to men as mere objects of pleasure and they are kept for as long as the men desire. But things take a turn when the spoilt son of a wealthy businessman crosses paths with an unfortunate girl forced into the twisted world of Baby Dolls. Baby Doll © Wonderwall123 2013 - 2014

His fingers clench tightly around my cuffed wrists. "I don't know whether to murder you or fall in love with you," he whispers. I look into his iridescent green eyes. "Either way you'll cause me pain." **NOTE: story has been discontinued Atlantis94 All Rights Reserved © 2014 Cover art: @SeranadingHarry

"The darkness chased her and she ran, but then she tripped" [foul language] (It has sort of a cringe worthy beginning because I was pretty young when I wrote it)