Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

Daisy is-sorry-was a normal girl that lived in Maryland. She was the average teenager. She had friends, went to school, got good grades but, something happened. Her mother died a year ago. Daisy's father lives in Florida so she had to go live with him. She hadn't seen him since 8th grade and now she's in 12th. Her father thinks he can just "fill in" for her mother but, there's no way that's possible. Daisy has changed. She died her hair purple, got tons of piercings, started failing classes, and got into fights. She thought her life was over until he came along.

In a small town in New England called Harrington, lives a group of teenagers. This story follows them through their highs and lows during their last two years of high school. Here comes a story of a group of friends who are trying to grow up and find love and happiness. © All Rights Reserved

She writes all night. He flirts with girls all night. But when they come together in his room... the Cool Boy of the school and the Socially Inept Girl share a bed and make the night theirs. © 2014 All rights reserved | Short-Story #2 | Humour #15 |

Look alive, Sunshine. 109 in the sky but the pigs won't quit. You're here with me: Dr. Death Defying. I'll be your surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter, Pumpin' out the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you alive. A system failure for the masses, anti-matter for the master plan, Louder than God's revolver and twice as shiny. This one's for all of you rock'n'rollers. All you crash queens and motor babies. Listen up! The future is bulletproof! The aftermath is secondary! It's time to do it now and do it loud! Killjoys, make some noise!

I'm bad at descriptions. Just read it.

(The Sequel To Never Talk To Strangers.) "Tamara... I have some news for you." said Officer Carter. He looked nervous, not like his usual happy self. Not like the man who had helped Sophie, Jess and I on that horrendous day. "What is it?" I asked. "Trevor escaped jail..." Officer Carter replied with a grimace. It took me a bit for his words to fully register. Whenever someone called him Trevor it just threw me off. I was so used to calling him Master. I finally clued in and honestly, I wish I hadn't. He escaped. He's out. The words I never thought would be in the same sentence. Trevor escaped jail.

**Unedited, messy & with lots of mistakes. But you will still swoon if you give it a chance lol (but you've been warned)** After a bad breakup, Emily moves across the world to find herself. Getting involved in a relationship is the last thing she wants, but that changes when she meets a handsome stranger, who's perfect in every way, except one thing: he's the Prince of England. Prince with Benefits is a contemporary fairy tale filled with the delights and dramas of falling in love with the man of everyone's dreams. Thank you for the cover @moon_greyyy

Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all happy and excited and they can drool and swoon over Finn Wallace – the hands-down hottest guy in school – like there's no tomorrow. Me? Well, I'm just bitchy and mean. So someone please tell me why Finn Wallace is suddenly chasing after me? *This is NOT a Bridgit Mendler fan fiction* Copyright © 2013 CrayonChomper

The Unknown... The bane of the everyday human existence. From the dark, dank vampires who can't cross running water to the glittering vampires whose bodies are like diamonds. Or from the werewolf that wants and craves human blood to the love-struck wolf who just wants to find his mate. It's all the same to the humans. One of them always has to get hurt or worst yet they die. Most humans stay away from the Supernatural beings that walk this dimension and the next, but they are few who traffic with them. Few who would ask their services should they ever need it. This is Tiwa Adams' story.