"...but now I do know that whatever it is, it is FUCKED UP." Imagine a magical world with safety measures to avoid heart-breaks. A world where you have a chance of finding The One. In this world you are born with a pendant which is a broken half while someone else has the other half. When you turn sixteen, this pendant starts looking for its broken other half. But the problem is, this person could be anyone, anywhere and in any timeline. What will happen if one of the halves is miles away in a remote location, another world, or ages away in another century? What would you do? Will you abandon all hope and give up on love or give up everything to find your true love? P.S.: THE IDEA OF PENDANTS WAS SOMETHING I FOUND ON TUMBLR SO THE CREDIT FOR THAT GOES TO PSYDUCKED.

Having a bad day? Need a good laugh? This book is just for you! (A compilation of jokes I have found online & offline. Credits goes to the many humorous authors.)

I was the 6th-grade "slut." And I kept a diary. So I decided to create The UnSlut Project in the hopes that my own diary entries could provide some perspective to girls who currently feel trapped and ashamed. I am publishing these entries one at a time, without changing a single word except for the names of the people involved. My limited commentary, which is confined to brackets in each entry, is meant to provide the relief of my current perspective, fifteen years later. The UnSlut Project: Working to undo the dangerous slut shaming in our schools, communities, media, and culture by sharing knowledge and experiences.

It's the perfect place to live. There are no criminals and barely any early deaths. But, if you realize what the government controls, you'd leave. You can't choose your job, your spouse, your children's names, where you live, and even your eye color. You are under complete control by your government. Then there's Ange, who always had a way to screw things up.