Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

Dawn has never been great at many things; she was the last kid on her block to be able to ride a bike without training wheels, she was never invited to join in games of volleyball at school because no one wanted her on their team, she failed more math quizzes than she passed, and she never really learned how to swim past the doggy paddle. The one thing Dawn has ever really been good at, the one thing she can truly excel in doing, is running away. Dawn knows when to drop everything and escape to a new world, whether it's mentally (through music) or physically (using her high school graduation money to get a plane from Tampa to Boston). She has mastered the art of repressing the aspects of her life that she doesn't enjoy by leaving them behind, but what happens when someone slips into Dawn's life from behind a velvet curtain and makes her no longer feel the incessant urge to run? TRIGGER WARNING: mention of domestic violence (I just wanna be clear that this story is totally fiction!! None of these events actually happened, all of this just comes from my mind lol)

'SHE WAS A SHOOTING STAR, HER SMILE SO TRUE AND RARE, THAT BY THE TIME YOU HAD BLINKED, IT WAS NO LONGER THERE.' 'SHE LOOKS AT HIM AND SEES THE STARS, HE LOOKS AT HER AND SEES THE MOON. AND IT'S A TRAGEDY THEY THINK THE OTHER IS LOOKING AT THE GROUND." Olivia Winters came face-to-face with the one and only, Marauders. They all get along, they become like her brothers, exept for one. Sirius Black. She might not know it but she has feelings for him. Follow her as they discover things, like love, secrets. They may think they are bigger than the world, or sky, itself. But, they're just tiny stars in the sky called the world. [sirius black × oc] [completed] [book one]

~Darlin', darlin', darlin' I fall to pieces when I'm with you. I fall to pieces~

funny how love can break your heart so suddenly.

'All colours are the friends of their neighbours and the lovers of their opposites.' - Marc Chagall A/N: Header pictures are not mine and belong to their original owners. Completed: February 2019 © 2016 drowseroger All Rights Reserved

'Y'know, I never normally paid much attention to the bands that came and went here, when I was around, it was a pretty normal sight here at the farm. But I had a feeling that having Queen staying with us was going to be an exception.' Completed: October 2016 A/N: Before you begin reading, I just want to make it clear that I wrote this story when I was 17, hence why it's kinda shit. That's all I have to say, I do hope you enjoy it! © 2016 drowseroger All Rights Reserved

"Believe me, I don't consider anything about your blood dirty at all," he smirked. I gaped at him. "You are infuriating." "What can I say," Malfoy purred. "I live to watch that little flush on your cheeks." Melody Taylor lived life like a pulled back fist, but never quite had the courage to punch. What happens when she is destined to do so? MalfoyxOC

'he set fire to the world around him but never let a flame touch her' [Shameless] [Lip Gallagher] [mature content] ©-gothamfairy

The Story of Dave Grohl and the only girl he's ever loved. Cuts between Nirvana and early 2000s Foo Fighters.