They always started and ended the same way, these letters I keep receiving: "Dear reader," to "From, writer." They also came in the same unknown way every Wednesday, and though I knew not who sent them, it never really bothered me. But all that changed on the day I received the seventeenth letter.

Weekly Winner of Chicklits' writing prompt # 1 Highest Ranking #12 One wedding. Four lives ruined. The book had been taken down. I don't know if I will pick it back up again but for right now I am writing something else. Sorry. © 2018 Jae Jaret. All rights reserved.

Sometimes when fate strikes, we wish to question it forever. Unfortunately, there's a place where it can happen---eternally. Laura experiences this, and more, as she remembers her first Christmas in Hell. "Eternity is long time, especially near the end." ---Woody Allen [Written as an entry to the Weekly ChickLit Challenge. Prompt #3]

❝I- what? What are you talking about? Who is this?❞ ❝Well the bathroom stall says that this number is the gateway to a good time, and unless you're trying to say that a bathroom stall is lying to me, I think I need a little more information to be sold. Do you have like a yelp page I could look up? Past customer reviews? How many stars out of five?❞ ❝What are yo- oh my god, I'm going to fucking kill Marie.❞ (alternatively called: a lot of people shit with pens) written in dialogue // cover by xhemmingshugsx

True love never ends. At least mine won't... Part memoir, part essay collection, Confessions of a Mormon Bride: Essays on Love and Mormonism, explores the intersections of love and faith as the author makes her way to the wedding alter, assumes the role of wife, and navigates motherhood.