1. Who would have thought the day Tyler tried to commit suicide a depressed boy with pink hair would also be planning to jump off the same bridge at the same time. 2. Who would have thought the day the black and blue unlovable tried to commit suicide the depressed zero calorie skeleton with pink hair would also be planning to jump off the same bridge at the same time. // "You're going to jump aren't you?" "Yes, and you don't sound like you're going to try and stop me." // Warnings - contains (attempted) suicide, self-harm references, violence, abuse, eating disorders, depression etc. Eating disorder!josh Abused!tyler // Au Very short story (I don't own Twenty One Pilots or any of the songs I referenced throughout the story)

"Hello?" "Um, hey?" "Wait, you don't sound like my Aunt Kathy." "Unless I was miraculously converted into a member of the opposite gender and somehow related to whoever is on the other side of this call, then yeah. I'm not your Aunt Kathy." "Oh, shiitake mushrooms." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Short Story #1 (19/04/18) 2016 Fiction Awards Finalist © 2015 evethespy. All Rights Reserved.

When the quiet girl in Clayton Hugh's chemistry class comes knocking on his door at five in the morning barely covered up in her little pajamas, inattentive, and drooling like crazy, he has no choice but to take her inside. But once Lucy Walker wakes up inside a room she has never seen before wearing an over-sized t-shirt and gym shorts, you can imagine the pure panic setting in her. The subtle addition of Clayton entering the room shirtless doesn't help much either. After three years of fawning over him, leave it up to her sleepwalking to finally get Clayton Hugh to notice her.

[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go through his messages and voicemails on his cellphone, trying to get a clue of who he used to be. Voicemails sent to him from a girl called Ari might have the answers to his questions. A story told through voicemails.

for the guy i see every so often but i'm too shy to talk to

. ✈ • un·said (ˌənˈsed/) - тнoυgнт вυт noт мenтιoned oυт loυd or dιѕcυѕѕed - noт eхpreѕѕed; υnѕpoĸen ✈ A compilation of my sudden thoughts, midnight scrawls, and everything in between -- which a lot of you can easily relate to. Be warned though, reading this can be dangerous to your emotional health :) P.S. Every word, every sentence, and every piece included in here belongs to the deep recesses of my mind. Please do not claim otherwise. Do not plagiarize.