A bundle of poems that explore the tainted world of yellow that is my mind. I hope you can feel the emotions of despair, desire and delight I try to express through my words of poetry. "You are dripping in luminosity, The very definition of yellow." ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ❀ Please be aware that these poems touch on sensitive topics, such as mental illnesses, in a subtle manner. Credit to @flowermindd for the beautiful cover

Samuel Brandt woke up with his thoughts written all over his body. His brother woke up with his head missing. His sister woke up to find that her skin would crack open unless she stayed in water. All of the other children in the secluded Iowa town of Oak Knoll woke up having undergone strange transformations. Now, they are all forced to live at 407 West Marshall Street, the mysterious house outside of town. With the new name of The Boy with Words for Skin, Samuel wants nothing more than to hide from his new life. He painfully and unpredictably sheds his skin, there is a Voice in the entryway closet that is often cruel, and-perhaps worst of all for a naturally shy boy-the other children look to him as a leader. As his seven-year-old brother struggles with their new life, as terrifying growls start to come from the pitch black basement, and as his feelings for a girl begin to grow, The Boy with Words for Skin realizes that he wants to change. He wants to put others first, learn from his peers, and let himself hope that things will get better. The Boy with Words for Skin is the first book in the 407 West Marshall Street series. Each book will advance the story but be told from a different character. Book 2 will be The Girl without Eyes.

A girl who wanted nothing but to fall. A boy who knew nothing but to rise. Cheryl Faun and Tristan Tanner had their differences. Knowing each other since kindergarten, the two never really communicated properly. Or, well, Cheryl pushed Tristan away with any chance she got. A regular day to them would be a faceless girl trying to commit suicide, and a sunshine boy rescuing her before the gates of hell. In the past 12 years, nothing changed. Absolutely nothing. And when something happens, something completely outrageous and compelling, the two are pushed together closer than they've ever been before. Too close, maybe. But, this didn't change anything. It COULDN'T change anything. Right? If fate had other plans for them, could everything go TOTALLY wrong? Obviously... ~~~ "Stop.. trying to kill yourself!" He retorted. His eyes closed, and he began ranting. "I don't LIKE it when you think it's a good idea to KILL yourself. I don't LIKE seeing you in pain. I don't LIKE saving you because it breaks me every time your eyes seem to lull me to sleep!" I still couldn't say anything. His hands grabbed my face, and I felt him leaning in even more, his lips a mere centimeter away from mine. His eyes were still closed, but I felt a pain behind his breathing. Every small twitch and shiver from him sent a lightning bolt down my spine. He was holding up a wall, and wouldn't let anyone tear it down. My hands moved up a little, and I grabbed his arms. Water was streaming down my face- I couldn't tell if it were tears or the ocean- and he opened his eyes. The emerald green met my grey eyes, and I looked at him, letting him stare at the fallen tears. "If you hate it that much," I whispered, "Leave me here to die." Tristan's eyes gleamed in response, and he leaned over, saying, "As if that'll ever happen." [SEQUEL: LOADING GAME] [ DISCLAIMER: This concept was developed during my middle school years. I understand how underdeveloped the plot is. ]

❝You think I'm a bounty hunter?❞ Well that surely wasn't how Leia Kar imagined her first conversation with Quinn Carter would go. Hell, she didn't think they would ever have a first conversation. 「 detailed summary inside #hiddengemsawards winner 2017 Gold Awards Humor 2nd Place winner 2017 Blooming Authors Awards Humor 2nd Place winner 2017 The Writers' Olympics Awards 2nd Place winner #61 in humor - 08.17.17 」 Copyright © 2016 by trapdoctorx. All Rights Reserved.

Xavier Jones is the leader of the Russian mafia. He is ruthless, rich, rude, he doesn't have faith in people and last but not least he is bad the baddest to be correct Ava Parker is just a waitress at the local coffee shop She is kind, to the people that deserve it. fun to be around sarcastic mysterious a total badass and like everyone she has a (deadly) secret ~What happens when the two opposites meet in an unfortunate situation? ~Will Xavier learn to trust Ava and if he does will she petray him? Thanks for reading

Pitch is an interesting name for an interesting girl. She can charm you with her smile, hook you with her laugh, keep you with her kisses and kill you with her knife. Wait a minute! What? Kill you with her knife? What type of girl is Pitch? She is like any others girl, but she does have a very bad and nasty habit.

She drank too much, loved to use people and trusted no one. Some believed that her behavior was a way to cope with the murder of her mother, but there was more. Ciara had a secret. A secret that only a few people knew about. She was a vampire hunter. With the help of her trainer and friend, Sambuca, she was able to keep her activities quiet. That was until the monster that killed her mother return. (This story contain mature content in other words, there is a lot of violence and sex). All images (Including the cover and the pictures inside the book were created by me @tellmeaboutyou .

She wishes she could say how much He loved her. She wishes she could say how much He cared for her. She wishes she could say how much He adored her. Instead, she says how badly He Used her. Sequel Regret, is up now! Cover made by @didibelieber3013 1st Place Winner of The Apollo Awards! Queen of The Dream Book Awards! 1st Place Winner of The Sanguine Awards! 1st Place Winner of The Mystical Awards!

"The eyes begin to see clearer in the darkest times." The Martial Empire had been built to withstand an onslaught of human kind. With brutality in their blood and name, they were considered as humanity's most lethal enemy. They were called Witches. When Gin learned that the monsters that lived on the other side of the wall exist, she knew that her peaceful days in the city of Ksenia was at stake. With her life on the line, she had to keep herself away from the nature that was in her instincts and magic from her fingertips intact. Upon the dark chasing after her, wanting her back, Gin had to carry a secret within her. A secret that will cost her life. After all, freedom was never free from the start. Updates Starts on Fall Cover Artist: Celin Chen @Abyss-of-Crazy

"breathe a little bit, beautiful, you're all out of breath." Disconnected from the present, Twitch is haunted by his parents memories, the guilt coursing through his veins as he unconsciously holds the key to the freak accident that killed his parents. Broken and bemused, he turns to alcohol hoping something would numb the pain. Being a bad bitch can be so tiring. Erica has always been beautiful and getting her way. Battling against her inner demons, Erica struggles as she feels herself losing, giving up. And Tahlia? Well, she's just happy to be free. Anything can happen when she receives a random phone call. 〰️〰️〰️ (cover by me...tell me if it sucks because I'm a terrible photo editor)