"There sure are a lot of people out there" an Australian voice chuckles. My eyes widen as i listen closely. "I'm hungry" another aussie says. "I don't think we should eat the food here, ashton. Its probably been poisoned or something" Did I just hear my 2nd husband's name??? Nah... Pffft... Okay maybe I did. I open the door quietly and look around. I finally spot the room across from us and..see........oh my gosh..... I... Just.... Saw.................. Oh that's just the maid. :P Shame on you, maid. I walk out of the room quietly and follow the voices to my possible husbands. Soon I hear the annoying screaming of girls outside, and hear the Australian voices. I feel like a stalker right now......... But it's worth it. I creak open the door and see.. 4 boys. Will these 4 boys ruin, or save, these 4 girls' lives? Read to find out!! ~fanfiction_5sauce

Simply a collection of poems by my favorite poet and author, the lovely Sylvia Plath (1932-1963). **None of these poems belong to me (obviously).**

meet charli, a 21 year old from boston who loves skating, brockhampton, rap music, and his best bro max. he loves max but NO HOMO right hahahhaha.. unless...

i was held at gunpoint writinf thsi story. splease help me. he has me tied jp and i dont kwnwo wjay to do pelas esave me he ahs a agun no rpwlake dhdokt jeksjeoeiwnx c

"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas

///SEQUEL TO WATER/// Love is a ridiculous, cruel thing. thank you to @artiepants for the amazing cover.