The Exhibition

A gender study

Chairs

"Okay, where do you want me to start?" "Anywhere you wish." "There were five of us. Dani, Elizabeth, Audrey, Taylor and me. We spent about 9 months in the basement. The walls where cement. The floor was cement. We each had our own chairs. Dani had her baby blue chair with white roses in the...

The Test

Going through my pictures, I went to the one that I had just taken, and the phone slowly slipped out of my grasp. What had escaped my notice before is that the couch I had taken the picture on was against a window, which showed the backyard of the house. But in this picture, it wasn't an empty backyard. No, behind...

I Dare You! / I Got You! {Completed}

{DISCLAIMER: This story was written 7 years ago and is HIGHLY unedited} I was dared to lay on the hood of his car for five minutes in my bikini. It's not like he would walk out of the house and catch me laying there...No, never...So to take the dare or not too?... They never truly knew what they were getting into when...

Love Me, Hate Me, Either Way, You're Thinking Of Me... {Completed}

I've committed a sin. Well, falling in love with a Blake Dazer should be a sin. One punishable by death, I believe. After all, how stupid can I be, to like someone that drives me so insane that I go in search for an escape? Don't worry, I found my escape, and his name just so happened to be, Joshua. A man with a more...

The Roommate Rulebook

Available as an audiobook on audible, iTunes and wattpad band camp! Be sure to check the new version out to hear the characters come to life! "And rule number three, knock before you enter my room," I finished, moving my fore finger down with the instruction. His smirk widened as he leaned on my door frame. "What hap...

Best of Paramore - Lyrics

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Pinned but Fluttering

After the death of both of her parents, Bella is left to the care of supposed friends of the family. But the longer she stays in their home, the more sinister events become. Family secrets leave her locked behind closed doors, both literally and metaphorically. And her one long-time ally has suddenly turned against he...

Nightmare.

This is my first poemmm. Im really bad at rhyming, And writing like this. Its not my type. Lemme know what you think..

Scars On My Arm

The Life of Chey...

This is my life.

Who Ever Said Life Was Easy?

My life has never been easy. With my abuse step-father and drug addict mother, how could it be? Then there's school. It's my escape but at the same time I have no friends. Everyone thinks I'm wierd, and I guess wearing winter clothes in the summer might be why. But not having friends makes hiding the truth easier. How...