Everyone has someone watching over them. You can feel them, they are the cold shiver that runs down your back or the shadow that makes you look twice. These people are called 'guardians' they are appointed at birth, they age with you and are supposed to be your soulmate. But thing...
Music:ON World:OFF Welcome to Syrus. Please pick up your complimentary pair of headphones at the gates. Plug them into your mandatory devices and skip to track four. Listen and enjoy. Cor's world is filled with notes and pitch and tone. Twenty three hours of the day she is hooked to the music mandated by the Serial Se...
they met at therapy; therapy for sex addicts. (cover by elle)
in which two teenagers who have problems breathing appreciate the concept of philosophy and stars © xenita ➳ cover by coastlines-
I didn't like hugs. I didn't like kisses. I didn't like holding hands. I didn't like high fives. I didn't like shaking hands. I didn't like human contact. Until I met Michael Clifford.
"I live for the sad moments." © irwanks 2014 [completed]
(coming soon) He was a musician that played on the corner. No one knew who he was; he was just there. For he was Michael Clifford, the guitar phenom.
{though the truth may vary, this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore.}
you were the thrill of a lifetime, bonnie. © sage; two-thousand-and-fourteen.
i don’t know this girl, i don’t know what she wants from me. i don’t know what these poems mean. i don’t know anything at all but one: i’m going to find her. ⓒ 2013, Kaira G. Self publishing ct-hood ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties...
This is the psychopathic story of a man who's past was so deep, it'd end up killing him helplessly. His past being so belittled in the deranged information, he wasn't even sure how to save himself from falling. This sick, twisted, erotic man was not human. Not normal. He was something now evil, making him so insane, i...