He is coming. Who is coming. They are coming. Who are they. It's Them. The ones who's lives I stole. They want them back. They need them back. But they can't have them back. They can have mine instead. An eye for an eye. A soul for a soul.
At 00:00, Cinderella ran away from her prince, leaving a glass slipper on the marbled steps of the grand staircase. At 00:00, I ran away from him. Unlike Cinderella, I didn't leave a single thing behind. © sonderingly
Brooklyn lives with her father and grandmother in Alaska. Her father is a drunk, and her grandmother is off her rocker. Having nowhere to go, being only seventeen, she finds herself trapped. On the verge of ending her life, she is caught by a boy named Evan... and he might change it all.
"I may work here, but that doesn't mean I drink coffee." "Why?" "Well, why dont you like cats?" "I'm allergic to cats." "Then, let's just say I'm allergic to coffee." #5 in Short Story [7/15/16] Book Three From Texts and Calls Series © Copyrights Reserved
Book 2 (Can be read as a standalone) ❝ He was the mint to her choco chip.❞ She was in love with life, and he was in love with her. #15 in short story. Cover by xFakingaSmilex
Dear Nobody, I need someone. *Scribbled on closet wall* *IMPORTANT* None of this actually occurs in my life. I don't feel this way and I hope I never will. This is a story created from my imagination and some things I know about depression. LOL this is my first story. I know it's really weird and some things prob...
in which a boy delivers waffles and a girl eats them. book one in the foodie series ✿lowercase intended✿
"Hello?" "Um, hey?" "Wait, you don't sound like my Aunt Kathy." "Unless I was miraculously converted into a member of the opposite gender and somehow related to whoever is on the other side of this call, then yeah. I'm not your Aunt Kathy." "Oh, shiitake mushrooms." ...
