❝We're monsters.❞ • • • ❝What if we are the monsters? What if we are our own? What if we haunt ourselves till there's nothing? If our heads are our home?❞ 6/7/16 - 5/2/17 re-write/new version Monsters. Copyright © 2016. All Rights Reserved.

SHE HATED CRYING. and she wrote eight reasons why. ➙completed ➙#41 in Short Story © All Rights Reserved 2015

Trashy poetry by a legendary trashcan. All Rights Reserved. © 2016 browncommas cover: @lonelysuburbs

In which a girl living in the 70s struggles to live with her disorder. [ © 2015 by shaye ]

a world we do not know. #197 fantasy 090516

There's a boy that she loves, and that's all, and that's enough.

SIREN SMILES AND MEDUSA EYES- DON'T LOOK TO CLOSELY DEAR, OR THEY'LL BREAK YOUR HEART; IT'LL ALL FUN AND GAMES UNTIL YOUR HEART GETS BROKEN, DEAR, AND DON'T YOU FORGET IT. CEPARA © - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED - 2017 → WATTPAD FEATURED STORY

we are gods slowly fading from mortal memories © all rights reserved to atlas | 2017

A quiet afternoon is infinitely more interesting when you add a young man who claims to be a time-traveler, a half-completed shopping list, and an unhealthy amount of sarcasm. {Written 2014}