When I was a kid I never imagined the world to be like this. But, here I was.. The same place. The same condition. The same feelings. The same old me and yet, so different. We all have that one moment when everything falls apart. Everything screws up. Slowly, very slowly the feeling sinks in that I am not okay. You don't really realize it. It just happens. The truth is though, that everything is just falling into pieces for something better. I don't know if you have ever realized it. If you ever saw the bigger picture. But, maybe, just maybe, my story will tell you that. And you will find yourself struggling through the chapters as if you were me. You will find your life somewhere.. at some part. Maybe, only a tiny teeny part. Maybe, only for a moment but, you will find yourself somewhere. *There are collections of short write ups. They have no connection with each other whatsoever. *

Mr Potter realises his feelings for his good friend Mr Malfoy are more than they should be. Drarry/Harry Potter Fanfiction. Jane Austen AU. No smut. 8.4K words.

❝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 ]

**shortlisted for Wattys2017** Technically speaking, I died when I was seventeen. What should have been just another typical day out on the water with my friends, turned ugly fast when a freak storm came out of nowhere and I was thrown overboard. Had it not been for my damned dress, I could have swam to safety, but no, every day had to be a fashion show, and my dress got caught on rocks, holding me down until I drowned. I thought right before I died I would at least get to see a montage of my fabulous life, all the parties and romantic dates with my perfect boyfriend, Asher, but nope again. Instead, all I saw was a hideous sea monster smiling to me as my lungs filled with water. When I woke up in a cave in the middle of the ocean, that sea witch made me an offer I couldn't refuse. I could go back to my perfect life, and my adorable boyfriend, all I had to do was give the sea witch two years of my service, and then she'd free me from my fate. It seemed easy enough at the time, but can the price to live actually come at too high of a cost? Highest rank #5 in paranormal