"Make a wish, Y/N!" "I wish.." -✧- Y/N ( Your Name ) wishes for something that turns her life upside down or should I say parallel? Her life changes completely and she goes through hardships and joyful moments all at once. But what happens when she wishes once again? Why are her wishes coming true? Who's Min-hyuk? -✧- Rated 13+; There are several sexual references, but it isn't that bad. | Time per chapter: 5+ minutes

This is a short story. It's short and not sweet. Basically this was an excuse for me to practice doing battle/action scenes. I think I did pretty well. Comment if you have a question. Enjoy! ***And don't steal my work. I will find you.***

This is another writing exercise, just to see how well I can do with a horror-type of story. If you've read my poetry, you know that I do very well with dark poems but this is longer, so it was a bit of a challenge. Please give me critiques, comments, and votes if you enjoyed it. Also, I wrote this over a year ago, so there might be some errors due to my amateur writing. ***Again. Don't. Steal. My. Work. It will end painfully for you. Trust me.***

Yet another short story! Hmm maybe I should start putting these into one book. Oh well, for the next stories then. This wasn't so much a writing exercise like my two previously published short stories. This one more of a creative idea that I decided would be fun to try working with. Anyway as always critiques, votes, and comments are appreciated. ***Don't. Even. Think. About. It.***

Just random writing prompts for your pleasure and inspiration.

When my demon decided it wanted out, there was nothing I could do to stop it. I could only watch as bloodied claws pierced my skin and shadows leaked through my eyes in black teardrops. It wanted out, and I was content to let it roam. >>>>cover by @2bulletsandadream<<<< >>>>Winner of the 2017 Rhyme Pioneers Contest for Epic Read<<<< >>>>Winner of the Luminescent Award<<<< ****COULD BE TRIGGERING**** This is a collection of poems I have written. Many will be dark, depressing, scary, and have possible language. Read at your discretion. I love feedback as well! (I apologize in advance, the style of my poems will most likely vary as you read along. Some are from a few years ago, others are recent, and I'm not publishing these in the order of which I created them. Instead it's in what I think flows the best or makes the most sense to my illogical mind. Again, apologies in advance.)

Let me show you the way the night shines in your eyes. Highest rankings- #34 as of 7/27/17 #39 as of 7/17/17 #54 as of 7/10/17 #56 as of 7/7/17 #63 as of 7/6/17 #67 as of 7/1/17 #89 as of 6/30/17 #98 as of 6/29/17 <<cover by @2bulletsandadream>> ***COULD BE TRIGGERING*** This is a collection of my poetry. If anyone has read my last book, When The Blood Ran Black, know that this won't be all doom, gloom, and despair. Just like the night is more beautiful with stars, so too is this book. Both lighter poetry and darker poetry will be featured here. I will put trigger warnings for the poems I feel could be triggering, but please tell me if you think a poem needs a warning but doesn't have one.

This is going to be a collection of short stories with no real end to them. They'll be, for the most part, inspired from writing prompts. If I can, I'll include the prompt I was inspired from.

Elethia Matiss doesn't live a normal life. Or at least, her boyfriend doesn't. Pierce Clarkson, better known as the vigilante Dawn, is the self appointed protector of Graystone City. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, Pierce knows he would have died in the line of duty long ago without his coffee loving girlfriend. Elethia knows it too, but she's content to let him believe that he is the best at what he does. She knows despite his bruises and broken bones, he'll do anything to protect those he loves, especially her. That is until his anything isn't enough to protect Elethia from the horrors of his life. Until his anything can't prevent her from the demons, torture, and death that shrouds his life. And now will shroud hers. ~~~ This story was originally called, "Dusky Demons", then "Bleeding Shadow". Sorry for the confusion Cover done by @ColinTheHatter

This is my story. This is my farewell note. This is my death and this is my grief. This is the boy with smoke for lungs. This is the only way I can tell you how I was rebuilt, only to be destroyed once again. //This is a poetry novel in which all of the poems are interconnected in order to tell a story. There are many triggers for abuse victims, those with suicidal thoughts, depression, and any kind of grief. Please read with care.// This book was reviewed by RafaelJeff! Please go check out their review on it!