Senki: [főnév, névmás] egyetlen személy sem; semelyik ember. Senki sem volt itt. Nem látott senki, amikor bementem. Senki nem látta többé a leláncolt madarat. Senki voltam.

The end justifies the mean. © 2016, adriana | (act #61- 210817)

Theo's life is a mess. His mom left him, his father is abusive, and Theo was sent to rehab for trying to kill himself. But in rehab, he meets a very special person, who may have the key to turn his life around.

Quinn Notch doesn't think much of himself. In fact he doesn't think much of anything on this planet. He rather sit on his computer, writing and letting his imagination carry him, than go outside and see the beauty of the world. Interest in the mundane activities is hard to come by for the young writer, and just when he hits a lull in his normal day to day life, the entire world he had created up until then is obliterated. Orin Civil could pierce your heart with one look from those inhumanly cold eyes. He's model gorgeous, and when he walks by the shock of silver hair draws your gaze, if not that, it's the simple way in which he carries himself. To Orin every day is a new experience, and if he has to spice things up a bit for a little fun, then why not? When Orin comes in contact with the very average looking writer, Quinn, who doesn't seem to find anything exciting, Orin can't help but think he's found a new fascination. The two boys will change each other, for the better, for the worst. Change is inevitable, but deep down, so is true nature. When you could burn as bright as a midnight sky, why bother with the daylight? ~ Some people shine like stars in a dark sky. Some people just outshine the rest of us. Orin Civil was one of those people. With his perfect, tousled gray hair and those blue eyes, so cold, they could only be made of ice, he could light up my midnight sky, and burn me into the next galaxy. ~~~~~ This is a boyxboy story. That entails steamy action between two guys. If you don't like, don't read. I will not tolerate hate. Love is love, no one has the right to decide who someone loves. This is also a heavy story, some scenes are graphic, please if you struggle with depression please read with caution and inbox me if you need someone to talk to.

"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

When one puts love into something, it means a whole fucking lot. [complete]

Ever feel like you're drowning? Well, me too. I'm drowning in introvertedness. Need I say more?