❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
My heart pulsated through my chest and I didn't think I could hold on for much longer. The frightening, terrorising feeling of his fingers slipping through mine was causing the arm that was gripping to the edge of the cliff to shake. "Hold on, Harry! I've got you, I swear! Please, just hold on!" my voice held a shrill...
"The ones who notice the storm in your eyes, the silence in your voice, and the heaviness in your heart... They are the ones you need to let in." Nicole Bishop wasn't perfect. Lord knows that. Nicole may cut, and be a silent, depressed girl. But she was beautiful. She was beautiful for the way she talked, the way s...
"I know you and I are not about poems or other sentimental bullshit, but I have to tell you that even the way you drink coffee knocks me the fuck out." - Axel Clark has responsibilities. After his father left and his mother became an alcoholic, he took it upon himself to take care of his younger sister, Abby...
The Mortal Instruments meets Harry Potter in this fanfic. Love and hatred is formed as they learn the shadowhunter ways in The Mortal Arts boarding school. I am writing this book with @Alizan1 I DO NOT OWN THE MORTAL INSTRUMENTS OR HARRY POTTER, ALL COPIED IDEAS ARE THE AUTHOR'S OWN. Please vote, and comment ideas, c...
Tessa was once a normal girl. Her mother died when she was 12 and ever since then her undertaker father has been taking care of her. One day while waiting for her friends, she thought she saw a pitch black dog that looked to be made out of shadows with glowing white eyes. Now between a strange black dog and a fight be...