Dear Library Girl, I almost asked you what was wrong the first time I saw you crying. Then I saw the book you were reading, and realized that you were crying because of it. And I was interested, because I'd never read anything that moved me that much. I checked out the book you were reading, and guess what? I cried - just a little - too. That's how it started. Every time I go to the library, you're almost always there, usually with a completely new book. Sometimes you smile, or laugh out loud, or cry again, and when you do, I check out the book you're reading. That was it, really, until I realized how gorgeous you are. You're not pretty in the normal kind of way, but god, when you smile, it lights up your face in the best way. I wish you'd notice me, sitting a few tables away from you, reading the book you were reading a few days ago. I wish you'd smile at me. I don't have the guts to talk to you. I'm afraid you won't be anything at all like I imagine. One of these days, I'll work up the courage and I'll ask you about what you're reading. And maybe you'll smile that gorgeous smile and tell me all about it, and then we'll talk about all the books we've read. But until then, thank you for the book recommendations. I love them. Love, Tyler *The body of this letter is not my original work, but rather a prompt for the story you are (hopefully) about to read. Enjoy! French translation on @ClesteVrld's profile!

Colin Henders writes a heart-felt, over-the-top love confession to the girl who owns locker D112 this year... Audrey Spencer. But, to Colin's dismay, he slips the note into locker D113, who is owned by none other than Elizabeth Lilly. From this, an unlikely friendship blossoms.

A round table. 5 poets. 1 teacher. May the muses be ever in your favour. Samay hates any kind of disruption in his life. He hates being curious about things because then he loses all common sense and has to sate his curiosity. But he can't stop himself from being curious about Romi, the girl who conducts the weekly poetry sessions which Samay (forcibly) participates in. She's intelligent, yes. She knows how poetry works, sure. But she is so guarded, and that, Samay can't tolerate. Kiara is painfully shy. Bullied often as a kid, she grows up keeping her thoughts and ideas to herself, and occasionally pouring them in a sketch book or a notebook. Creativity takes over and she realises she writes poetry quite well. However, when her cousin Sarah, invites her to join a poetry group that meets weekly, Kiara must decide whether she really wants to put herself out there, in the open. Rishi is easy going and uncomplicated. He enjoys a good poem thanks to his best friend, Kabir. Kabir harbours a massive crush on Sarah so when she invites him to weekly poetry gatherings, Kabir decides to drag Rishi in. Rishi meets Kiara, the shy girl. He has made it a rule to avoid all kinds of dramas and complications, yet he feels compelled to solve the complex puzzle that is Kiara. What unites all these very different, very colourful people? Poetry, of course. The magic of words and verses draws in Kabir (a lawyer and volunteer with a heart of gold), Sarah (the girl with spunk), Samay (Mr. Grouch), Rishi, Kiara, and of course, the person who leads them to the wonderful world of poetry - Romi. Facebook Page: https://www.facebook.com/poeticsensibility #Wattys2015

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"Trolololololololol" This is a collection of one-shots that are, well, interesting. They are probably going to be written in the early hours, so expect some funky stuff! Sherlocco has also been adapted into a long shot if your require more. {I do not own any of the characters unless I say so, and yeah.} [Look at Lestrade's face! It looks like he's going to sneeze and Moriarty is derping!}

( just going to take it out and plump it here 'cus why not. Well, it's not going to be a one-shot so that's probably why.) Hello and welcome, to probably the only crack sherlock fanfic with a Mexican version of Sherlock and John, Sherlocco and Juan. Join me in this tale that escalates faster than the speed of light. Enjoy

Her world is tipped with the realization that not all myths are fiction. When werewolves that have always stood in the shadows break forth, they cause shattering consequences. Throughout history wrongs have been committed, and these werewolves have seen everything, and remember it all too. One wolf decides to take the duty of trial, jury, and execution upon himself to cleanse this world chocking in it's own filth of lies. Vey Chance is dragged into the fire as the first sparks ignite. Will she aid in the bloody cleansing or will she fight for a corrupted world?

Zac Carter had spent one week out of every year at Emily Dawson's house since he was fifteen. It was the week his parents had their 'alone' time as they liked to call it. He was thinking of bailing on it this year, telling them he was old enough to be on his own for a week. Then he remembered sad, strange Emily who he's had a crush on for the longest time. That made him want to stay there just so he could try and figure her out. Follow the story of Emily and Zach as they discover that sometimes things arent quite what they seem.