'Because the way to a girl's heart is through her favorite book.' Highest Ranking: #93 in short story Spin off to The Cupid Project. It is not necessary to read TCP to understand this story, but there are references of the characters from that book. ©fictively
just a cute lil book to warm your cute lil heart. basically a book with a bunch of tips for happiness, sleep, stress relief, and all other things that go into making you happyyyyy. (Also a few happy stories to warm your little hearts.) Thank you sm to everyone who reads or comments on my book. Ily all so freaking muc...
some people are just waiting to be found by the love of their life. but waiting doesn't really suits you, dear. // here's to the what ifs and couldve beens, presented in series of short stories and poems
poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry
Pause for a second and imagine this: the person you love is dying, but you can help. You can give them a few more months to make memories, laugh, cry. But at what cost? (Thank you to @TalatheWolf for the summary)
❝She was too busy to realize that he did see everything in her − too busy to realize that he still does.❞ All rights reserved @ o p t i c a l i t y | 2017
tell me the things your heart beats for -- loud mouths and quiet hearts you can hear their words tearing them apart -- August 10, 2016 #273 in poetry August 21, 2016 #102 in poetry October, 2016 #76 in poetry formerly: Air Head, cheap words|young sighs
Someone's scattered thoughts ***** January 7, 2015 #30 in poetry thanks a lot you guys (: Cover made by the amazing: @PepperPoet
"Sometimes happiness feels like a chore." A short story chronicling the relationships (and lack thereof) of Drew; in which nights and days are spent curled up in the tear-and-food-stained sheets, with and without the warmth of another living soul, because he has lived like this and he'll probably die like this -- whet...
"they were on top of the world-invincible, untouchable, and beautiful. at least, until the sun rose and the fog cleared away, leaving them more exposed than ever." • • • formerly "the shifting figures of reality" and "mercurial"
"Now more than ever do I realise that I will never be content with a sedentary life, that I will always be haunted by thoughts of a sun-drenched somewhere." - Isabelle Eberhardt
Once upon a time, we shared our wicked blisses. But in the end, they were nothing but cocaine kisses. Highest ranking: #42 in poetry
A collection of poetry found its way juxtaposed with short works of prose, conveying talks about what comprises the life of a fool, what it takes to be such, and whatnots in between. Fools is a book of poems and prose alike, dedicated for those who experienced being a fool so deeply that it became an overlooked habit.
❀ Words stuck together, making sentences sound a little better. ❀ Copyright Ⓒ 2016 by AmayaChann Highest rank reached yet. ☆ #7th In poetry 12/9/2016 ☆ ...
A NON-SENSE BOOK. THIS IS MERELY A PIECE OF CRAP. DO NOT READ IF YOU GET TRIGGERED SO EASILY. ❗ i do not glorify self-harm or any mental illness in this book; this is where i vent my emotions out ❗ ♦ lowercase is intended ♦
Emilia Montgomery was a ordinary girl with an average teenage life. She fell in love like all teenagers do and dreamt of a simple, happy life. But, to Emilia's dismay the world she lived in was dark and unexplainable. Because when the love of her life shot up their local high school and managed to take her down into...
"Snapshots, moments, mere seconds: As fragile and beautiful and hopeless as a single butterfly, flapping on against a gathering wind" delirium Lauren Oliver.
"these words of mine will never come true neither will you" - - #120 in Poetry, June 11, 2016 #58 in Poetry, June 19, 2016 #31 in Poetry, July 8, 2016
limerence (n.): the involuntary state of mind of utter infatuation for another person; typically characterized with a strong desire for reciprocation of one's feeling. Synonymous with fantasies, lies and illusions. defined with an array of teen-angst filled poems and metaphors
THE ASSASSINS BLADE WAS CRAFTED FROM THE BONES OF HIS REFLECTION AND SHARPENED ON THE FLAT SPINE OF HIS SHADOW. 2016, revolved © ACTION | 138
❝ You said g o o d b y e when I was about to say h e l l o . ❞ • • • There's always a certain time and place to say something. The problem though, is that once you let that moment slip away from your fingertips, it's gone forever. And you're left with a wonder of what if. • • • HR | SHORT STORY #65...
[ collection of things that never really fit, short stories, poems, whatevers ] Things that could be so much more, and yet churned to a stop.
[COMING OF AGE NOVEL] Skye Hemming is one of many--a girl who finds herself in Wisconsin, with more than just the present on her mind. Between school and friends, she juggles one year after another with the help of her best friend and partner in crime, the half-British boy Fynn whose family originates from England, bu...
I fell in love with a physicist, and then we lost ourselves. Maybe there are places we can all be happy. We just need to find those places. Or maybe they don't exist.
❝Sadist,❞ I accused. ❝You only brought me to New York so you could torture me.❞ ❝Masochist.❞ Grinning, he pressed his forehead to mine. ❝You stay because you like it.❞ His charming green eyes promised me more. ❝Enjoy it; I want you to. When your mom died, you lost everything; I want the rest of your life to be beaut...
