i watched them die. © playlist bangtan boys

a sentence is all it takes to start the river. © siya , 2017. completed ! 1/2 of the room 37 series.

A LOVE THAT TRANSCENDS TIME. © endearment

A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR I thought it might be wise of me to say that the girl in this story has a plan to suicide. If this upsets you or has the possibility of triggering anything I suggest to read another one of my stories. ~~~ 'Came a time when every star fall brought you to tears again.' I love those words. ........ I'm Fallyn, this is my story. Two weeks ago I went over to my friend’s house, only to find her dead. She'd slit her wrists the day earlier. This has brought me to realize that no matter what everyone dies in the end. Whether you're rich or poor, young or old, weak or sick. It doesn't matter if it's by murder, age, sickness, accident or suicide. Death is the ultimate equalizer and everyone gets a ride on that train at some stage. That's why I'm standing here, in my underwear, in the middle of the night at one of the highest bridges that I could find. The Widows Arch Bridge to be exact. In a couple of minutes I plan to jump, once I finish my cigarette it's bye bye world. Everything that I've needed to do has been done, I wrote a note and put it in my black duffle bag that was on the ground next to the wide railing that I was standing on. Someone would find it and take it to my Mum, I'd put her address on the note so she'd know what had happened to me. I said what I needed to...I hoped that she would be happy knowing that I'd done what felt right and ended my life. It's not like I was going to be of use to anyone. I didn't have a boyfriend or a family that cared much. Sure I had friends but they were nothing compared to my best friend Katelyn who I shared all my secrets and dreams with. But I didn't want anyone to miss me or save me, I was at peace with my decision. I don't want a savior. I've finished the final puff of my cigarette. I guess I should say goodbye now, I hope that you have a life that makes you happy. Those are my final words to you. So Long and Goodnight, Fallyn This plot and original characters are copyrighted©

"i work at ikea and every day for the past week i've had to ask you to leave the store because you keep coming in and sleeping in the beds seriously are you homeless or something i can call a shelter" copyright © taemid lowercase intended.

In which a boy tries to love a girl who doesn't love herself.

Meet Akane Shinda, a girl who's pretty much convinced Nietzsche had the right idea. She comes from a long line of museum and archeology folk her parents most notably working and meeting at the British Museum. She knows they also got married in the courtyard, but is a little wary of finding what other part of her birth were done surrounded by mummies and dead history. Her parents may as well have been O'Connell and Evy. However, every family as a black sheep and Akane is she. Not only bored to tears with ancient history, she's pretty bitter than her entire family has dedicated their lives, their living years, to digging up dead things and dead people. Which is why she was sent to live with the other black sheep of her family, her aunt, Natsuko Shinda, and single defense lawyer who spends most of her evenings drunk off her skunk and still manages to get up at 6AM every weekday. Akane's theme song could probably be "Teenage Dirt Bag" especially in the prospect of falling for the sweetest guy she's ever met.

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"Your problem is that your heart is too big, it leaves you vulnerable and makes you weak." He spoke in such certainty that it brought tears to my eyes, because it was the truth. I was vulnerable and delicate, I was weak and let my guard down too much. "You put your heart on your sleeve. You are oblivious to evil and peoples capabilities because you cannot imagine a person like that, you are blinded by your good nature." "What about yours?" I asked hesitantly, trying to keep the shake out of my voice. He looked at me with confusion for a second so I continued, "What about your heart?" I questioned. He looked at me with his dark eyes, his stare like stone. "I haven't got one." ******* Angela and Adriano are like fire and ice, they are complete opposites. But what happens when Angela gets thrown into Adriano's dangerous lifestyle? Can Adriano protect her from the evils he faces every day? Or does it become too much for the innocent Angela to cope with? *Warning: There maybe be strong language in some of the chapters.* #26 in Romance 10/04 #4 in Romance 19/06 #2 in Romance 28/07 #1 in Romance 03/09

i promise i won't mess up this time. a hansol vernon fic. © ULZZANGS.