Why wasn't I moving anymore? I'd gone still, muddled as what I should do. My eyes swept up off my body and on to the boy, catching a breath in my throat when he smirked in my direction, flicking two fingers two in the air. "Hi," I read his lips. Helplessly, I become entangled in his soft spoken greeting, taking the fi...
You've been living with the Creepypastas for quite some time now. Everything is just great, well except Shadow constantly being a moron. But one night you're out on a killing spree and see something abnormal. You then find out that Shadow is'nt who she seems to be. Well turns out she has a major secret. And you're abo...
Katie: The pressure to be pretty. Nathan: The pressure to provide. Paige: The pressure to be loved. Aiden: The pressure to be perfect. Jocelyn: The pressure to be accepted. Everyone has a pressure. What's yours?
[previously Fools] maybe she was a fool for falling in love with a boy she knew may never love her © 2016 by Ghost_Bird. All rights reserved.
*UNDERGOING EDITING* *COMPLETED* HIGHEST RANKING #14 TEEN FICTION/ #5 HUMOUR/ #2 CHICKLIT/ #1 CLICHE "Your skin is so soft." He muttered trailing his lips down my neck. I gulp as his hands grip my small waist. He moved his hands down to my bum and put me so I was straddling his hips. My hands lay on his chest as he k...
