• kamyle was only 12 years old when she watched her mother disappear before her eyes. how could she; kahmyle, be left in the care of a man so vile - so disturbed? so disgraceful? he, who she could become. no one intervened, so maybe; that's why? maybe because everyone carried on like it was normal - like she wasn't just a little girl. he should've been dead a long time ago. kahmyle's father is a monster. a vile and disgusting man. he had the nights of houston in the palm of his hands - money flows. money knows. and when the days arose, the curtains closed. the sun lights up the streets which he sweeps to keep the nights right - taking girls who wont put up a fight. when the sun comes up, all tears run dry and the music stops - so the girls rest their weary hearts. even their dawn, dusks'. the sun goes again, and the girls' day begins. on & on. & on & on. when will enough be enough? face uncomfortable truths and dip into the minds of the used, neglected, and abused. [ALL CHAPTERS HAVE BEEN SLIGHTLY EDITED AND REPUBLISHED. THE FIRST 15 CHAPTERS WERE WRITTEN IN 2015 - 2017!] - grow with me. lostinyourmind

Erykah was just your regular 17 year old girl with lots of love and generosity.When she was just a baby her parents split up causing her to live with her mom and her adopted little brother. Erykah never let her parents fued get to her. With her mom being single for years she was so accustomed to it just being that. But little did Erykah know her mom was unhappy and really lusted for a man until her mother meets a man name Patrick. Patrick was everything to Erykah's mother but to Erykah he was the biggest threat to herself. Patrick begins to rapes Erykah sending her into downward spiral to the point she so scared to tell. A beautiful full of life soul shattered into a billion pieces. How will this turn out? Will Erykah speak up or let this scar her repeatedly till the point she breaks. PLEASE READ ON [ (C) copyrighted toTyvia Wilson 2014

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

"Say it" he growled in my ear pulling my head back by my hair. He slowed down his entire body and I whimpered in protest. "No" I sobbed, I didn't want to g down, at least not like this. "All you have to do is say it" he whispered in my ear. I wiggled my body and tried to get some type of action, but I only made it worst, keeping me on the edge. "SAY IT!" he yelled. "Fine! I'm yours, no one else can have me" I whimpered, and he whispered the one word that changed my life. "Come" WARNING!!! I am currently editing this book, chapters might be missing.

~ Hospitalized for attempted suicide, but she doesn't remember. Flashbacks aren't anything new for her as they play over in her mind of traumatic experiences. While locked in what she feels is a jail, she finds a new love but is soon taken away from her. what will happen, and will she hold up?