Temporarily Deferred

Restricted. So close to my hands, yet I am obligated to not make contact. How can you tell me my soulmate is an ink droplet away but restrict me from communicating with him?

Expiration Date (Books 1 and 2)

Now a digital pilot for SYFY The Society knows when we're going to die. They imprint it on our arms at birth. I was supposed to die yesterday. I'm the girl who's Expired. Winner of the 2020 Readers Choice Awards Cover by @Forcade

Bring Me The Horizon Lyrics :D

For number 1 fans who love bmth songs and want to know the lyrics off by ♥ This is UP TO DATE and as soon as bring me release their new stuff in the future I will post them to If you dont like or know them why are you here? ^.^ Enjoy. ..:D

Captured

IN DEVELOPMENT SONY TELEVISION PICTURES & KOMIXX ENTERTAINMENT (The Kissing Booth) 2014 Watty Award Winner, Selected by @PPZmovie for the Best Female Horror Stories, and Selected by @TheReturned for the Best of Horror! Kidnapped, blindfolded, and thrown in the trunk of a car, Abriana Vega's date with Easto...

The Numbered

Imagine the second you're born, a consultant removes you from your mother's grasp and runs a battery of genetic and physiological tests on you. Thirty minutes later they give you a score out of one hundred which denotes your level of perfection. If your score is above eighty and you work hard to maintain that score yo...

Mistakenly Human (Poetry)

"Mistakenly Human" is a collection of different poems I have written on my spare time. Mind captivating and thrilling. I recommend reading the newest entries. Enjoy.

I love you, Bestfriend.

"I love you, Ashton" I whispered to his sleeping face, being careful so he doesn't hear. Quickly kissing him on the cheek, I run away knowing that he can't know, and he will never know. I'm in love with my bestfriend. "Diana?" Ashton's voice stops me. Tears threaten to fall down, but I push them away. "Yes?" "...

is it still a joke now?

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )