Kyle Davidsin Has Been Threw Hell And Back. After A Horrible Incadent 5 Years Ago Kyle Has Been Scared For Life... Now At School He Gets Picked On Daily. Everyone Knows Kyle's Secrets And Pasts... He's Been Keeping Himself In A Shell, That Is Till The New Boy Comes To Town. The New Mute Boy That Is. Skylar Richardmins Is A Some What Bright Person He Can Be Dark But Will He Be Bright Enough To Help Kyle Once He Finds Out What Has Happend To Him? Or Will Skylar Leave Kyle And Mock Him Like The Others? Read And Find Out. Vote, Comment, Fan! xoxo<3

His name is Krystle, and he lives with his uncle and two loving cousins when his parents die from the Single-Celled killer. It's a nasty parasite in unfiltered water that eats away at the brain. However, when he moved with his uncle at a young age, he didn't know his uncle. Never met him. Until the day he left, and he soon finds out what a true monster is. He has a horrible past, and an awaiting future. Along the way, he meets Trent: a kind-spirited but fierce, stubborn, and opened boy. Who also happens to be gay. How does he take it when Trent tells him? And on their wild adventure, does Krystle decide to tell Trent a secret he has kept forever locked away in his mind? A secret that could kill? What will these two boys face? Only time will tell...

Jamie's father leaves her with his ex-girlfriend Cathy one night and never comes back. Not long after, Cathy starts taking out her anger by using Jamie as her human punching bag. The abuse escalates until present day when Jamie finds herself in one of Cathy's most intense tirades. Jamie's life is a constant struggle between hope and giving up, but maybe all she needs is someone to give her that hope, someone to teach her about love and life and having faith in the darkest of places.

*WARNING Contents of Abuse* I lived a life that suffocated me, my blissful dreams turned into forgotten dead leaves that had been blown away by Autumn winds. My hands searched for love but never would it come insight let alone in reach. I close my eyes, tears flow down my cheeks, slowly but surely, I wither and due inside. A small thought erupts within me, taking me in and reining my attention 'What would it be like. . .TO BREAK-FREE?' Contains both verbal and physical abuse Copyright ©Shazneem Tamana