Chloe is constantly bullied and misunderstood. The pain always getting to much and her only release was with a blade and bloody wrists. All she wanted was to see her favourite band, the band which saved her more than people could ever truly understand. She wanted to go and escape her horrible life as well as the suicidal whispers that came along with being her. But that wasn't all Chloe got on that night. She also caught the attention of a certain tall, blue eyed Aussie. Who from their first meeting couldn't keep his eyes off of her, let alone his mind. But will they get their happily ever after... Or is it all just a fantasy... (This story will have self harm, suicide attempts, bullying and very depressing things as well as love, happiness and funny af things)

I looked down at my phone in complete shock, my hands shaking as my eyes continued to scan over the words in front of me. The tears no longer rolled, but my eyes remained fogged over like the clouds in the midnight sky. I carried on reading the life changing words, these words, they were the very words which started it all. The very words which helped me, discover me, the real me.

My name is Taryn Lykos, and this is how my battle ends.

She thought nothing would change. That she would live the same boring day over and over. Then a Peterbilt 379 decided to crash into her little world and send it spinning.

These are just a few weird things I came up with..... Dont know why but I felt like writing them down.

He was paired with what he called a "Fleshie" Turns out the very creature he hated would be the one thing he couldn't live without. A very sweet, yet very funny, Knockout love story!

A kingdom at war, a web of truth and lies, a vicious game of friendship and betrayal, and a world that will kill you, whatever path you take. When the World Falls to Darkness, nobody is safe. (Written originally on Movellas.) Cover by Movellas user River_Summers.

Soundwave wasn't always quiet Many years ago he had someone he could talk to. Someone who he trusted with all his spark. But as the war started they split. So did his spark. He lost his voice and the first one he loved

As I looked though my tears and gazed at the purple cat- slit eyed monster. My breathing got caught in my throat as I realised what was about to happen. Today was the day. The day I was going to die by the very monster I was meant to have tamed.