❝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 ]

when life gets me down, i write // highest ranking: #1 in poetry #2 in hot poetry

She was the babe of Shield. Not like, the Bay Watch people or a Barbie, but a baby. Sage Rosalie Fury, an adopted daughter of the director. Unlike her adopted father, she was not serious at all. Sage was only serious when she was working on a project. Sage always joked, and disregarded most rules, claiming them irrelevant to her standard. She missed the Avengers first appearance when they saved the world, and she doesn't plan on not going to the benefit ball, where they all are.

Avery Bently isn't exactly the type of girl most would evaluate as "typical". Her unusual but striking white hair catches the attention of all; however, the dark past she has escaped is what truly separates her from others. Although Avery puts on a smile for her family and newly found friends, the haunting memories of her past disturb her thoughts. Being a werewolf she must appear strong, but the alpha who violated her, Dylan, plagues her dreams throughout the night. Finding her soul mate, alpha Zeke, and making new friendships helps Avery heal from her wicked past, but she will soon come to find that betrayal is something that never comes from enemies, but always from those whom we trust most. Zeke's player ways of his past are unbeknownst to Avery, and she simply cannot bring herself to tell him about Dylan. These secrets between Avery and Zeke separate the two, but with the dangers of Avery's past lurking, the two must start being genuine before things go completely south. Though the struggles of their rough relationship distance the two at the beginning, their hardships may just bring them far closer in the end. Avery could just end up being the girl who changes the alpha's life through it all.

A vengeful ghost is out for blood. What happens when she picks people off- one. By. One? Kim is 16. She has lived on a farm her whole life. Her parents are incredibly strict- her brother and sisters all suffer from it. But what happens when the parents disappear, and the kids go missing? When bloody scratches appear on the walls? Read on.

"When I tell you that he hates me, you'll probably assume it's because he's a jerk...but you'd be wrong. He's not a jerk. I am." --- Several years ago tragedy struck Emma's home, leaving her broken... like a cup with cracks spiraling and slithering around the edges. Slowly, bitterness crept in like tar, hardening between each fracture to resemble a deceitful wholeness. She became a monster, and targeted her venom on the sweetest person she could find: Trinity Nixon. Too bad the boy Emma longed for was Trinity's brother. Now, as Emma fights to win the heart of the boy who despises her, she's forced to hide her demons. She paints her fragile cup in pinks, yellows, and oranges - all the colors of the sun. She paints on a smile, and an unusual sense of humor, so that the world will view her as bright and cheerful, when in reality she's breaking. But she's completely unprepared for the acidic truth that melts away the tar, demolishing her shell, and awakening the Emma White buried deep inside. --- Book 1 in The Dismantled Pride series *Story was previously titled "Faking It"

Mira, a college Sophomore, interrupts a deal with the Devil. After the demon corners her, she is sure he's going to kill her. But, luckily for her, he is too fascinated with her soul to end her life. Or perhaps she's not so lucky after all. His fixation with her has cost her everything. With help from new friends, she will stop at nothing to reclaim her life. But what will happen when she has to face her undeniable attraction to the evil, albeit stunning individual who put her in this situation? And how much time does she have to save her soul before their attraction to one another becomes something far more sinister?

Revelation 21:4 He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore, for the former things have passed away." If death was easy, people would not yearn for life. If people believed there was a new life after the one there living, they wouldn't do the courageous things they aspire to do. Not knowing and just having faith could be alot easier. If death was easy, when life got hard they would take there own. If people truly believed there was another life. They wouldn't say "I've only got one life. I should make the most of it" We would all commit crimes. Some would murder knowing it's not the end. This is what the Devil wants. Us to screw up. We all question God. "How can we believe in something we've never seen?" Faith. "Why won't he show himself?" If you really think about it. It's better if we don't know. It's what God wants... and the Devil, he wants us to know. He wants us to screw up. Everyone should just have a little faith. *I wrote this story when I was a little tween, I had an incredibly warped view of love 😂😂😂 (thanks Disney). Nevertheless I had a great time writing it! I was so proud of it, I had all my friends read my new chapters and became engulfed in the world of writing. Reading it now as an adult makes me cringe a little at my crazy idea of love but I'm still so proud of what I created as a youngster. I hope you can all love the story as much as I did and still do ❤️ Thank you all for your kind comments and support xoxo

There was once a beautiful angel, whom everyone loved. She had long hair the color of a ravens wings and eyes as gold as the sun. But she had one problem she was in love with someone, and not just any someone, but the Devil himself. And he loved her just as much as she loved him. Soon other angels had found out about the secret lovers and banished the beautiful angel. She found out a while later that she was pregnant with the Devils children. Her lover supported her though the pregnancy and birth and helped raise their children. They had quadruplets. Three boys and one girl. They both agreed to give them Latin names that would relate their powers that they get when they grow older. The eldest boy was named Erat. The second eldest boy was named Halosis. The third eldest boy was named Fames. And lastly the youngest, the girl, was named Libitina. And they lived happily. Well at least until the kids got into high school.

[#2 in my series of sad things] Filled with sad sayings and quotes. Warning: you'll probably feel sad. Read at your own risk ☻ *None of these quotes/sayings are mine unless stated otherwise* As I've already mentioned above and in the description of 'Sadness', none of the quotes/sayings are mine unless stated otherwise. People tell me that they love my poems and quotes and they think that I've written them but I've already clearly stated that they are not mine unless stated otherwise. I don't want to be praised for other people's work. I started Sadness as a fun book so I could go to it whenever i needed sad things. It would be quick and easy to access them because they would all be in one place. I know this will not be as successful as my previous book but since there is no more space in it, I've decided to make a second one. :)