Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. * * * NOTE AS OF 04/2026: This is the old version of the story from 2012. It is currently being reprised, which you can also find under my profile here in wattpad as "5:48 [reprised]"

One day, Morgana decides to pick up a pen and write a series of letters addressed to those she loves and hates. In these letters, she reveals her deepest fears and darkest secrets, in these letters she tells of the only boy she's ever loved and in these letters she realises that nothing is ever as it seems, and after these letters, nothing will ever be the same again. (used to be named Thirty Letters) (Inspired by the 30 Day Letter Challenge)

Hollywood. A city of glamour. Brimming with hotties and heartthrobs, movie stars and mansions, glitz and glam. It's also the home of a hot new band sweeping the nation. Just Past Paradise. Four boys. The subject of every typical teenage girl's dreams. Well, I’d like to know what girl dreams of being thrown off a balcony by their lead singer. I swear, I would have never set foot in Hollywood if I had known the place was full of artificial boy bands that were actually not as sweet as they sounded on the radio. Then again, that may have just been auto tune. They're the reason why I am now caught in a web of deadly, deceptive dilemmas. But hey, fake is the new real, right? [Collab between awesome4evah and beautyatwork]