This story will showcase some coming out stories. I hope you enjoy :) DISCLAIMER: I will leave out the names of the people telling their coming out stories to maintain privacy. Submissions are always accepted. Cover made by @lildanyul

This book has tips and tricks on LGBT life and social life. This book also contains etiquette when speaking to an LGBT person Highest Rank: #4 in Nonfiction 12-18-16

Grace Willow has enough problems in her life as it is. The bullying at school is out of control, with students that torture her physically and mentally, and will stop at no end just to see her miserable, an abusive dad, and a mom who is always M.I.A she has no one to turn to. Having life always throw knives at her back, kick rocks at her feet, and blow dust in her face, Grace has seemed to gotten used to falling with no one there to catch her. Logan Hunter is a walking Romeo. He has the good looks, the bad boy personality, the tattoos, and of course the girls. He calls, and they come a' running. He smokes, gets high, drunk, and into fights 24/7. The thing he doesn't have is a good temper. When he's angry he's destructive. Not caring what he does or who he hurts in the process. He can't control his acts, because he can't control how he feels. When the two meet, something is bound to happen, and sparks might just fly. Could be sparks of love... or maybe something much much worse? Warning: This book does contain explicit language and sexual content as well as violent scenes. * This description kinda sucks after looking back on it after year of writing but please give this book a chance. I promise you it's not that terrible :P *

Finished Meaningless noise. Finished feeling a,, together actually. I kinda just went back to normal, how I was before I began feeling love and passion a all that dumb stuff most teenagers feel. I don't want to feel it anymore though. There's no reason for me to. So I shut it off. So the poems in this book, the rants, everything will be full of emptiness. If I write about death or pain it will not be out of sadness or pity it will be out of the sheer fact that they exist and there's no escape from it. Sorry to those who are looking for heart warming, love felt poems, or they're looking for poems full of sadness and loss. Go read the first two books to this if you want to read that. But this will be strictly based on how my mind works when I have nothing to feel for. When I have no sympathy. It gets a little psychopathic cause I'm not afraid to touch on certain subjects with absolutely no passion. Thing is I just no longer care. So once again, enjoy my insanity.