Because the city never sleeps. copyright 2018 @quibbIer

YOUNG GODS, driven to insanity. © sensationale [7.29.17]PO54

A boy, a girl, and a bottle of booze. © tilmorning. The third installment, following the stories 'something' & 'where we fell'.

❝Maybe we fell in love because we can't be together.❞ A sequel to the story 'something' told in his own words. © tilmorning

❝Some people are meant to fall in love with each other but not meant to be together.❞ © tilmorning. Book 1.

Nothing seems to be going right and I don't know if I'm the problem.... [Ongoing] 29/08/14 [Completed] 22/11/14

Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is disgusting and hideous, filled with trash and pathetic wandering fishes. To someone who believes that Quinn needs to be a size zero to be labeled as 'beautiful.' If she isn't, why in the world will anyone care to love her? She's disgusting. Worthless. An enormous sailboat that makes the world sink. But how long will it take until she sinks herself?

"angels don't exist, okay? even if they did, and i doubt it, why would they want to look over a pathetic waste of space like me?"

"Careful, Zoe. Don't fall." I smirk and she blushes. "I'm trying not to." Zoe whispers quietly, and I tilt my head. "What do you mean?" I ask, and she shakes her head. "Nothing." She says, pulling herself out of my grasp. She walks out of the bathroom, her fists balled beside her waist. What was that about?

"i miss you, i love you, and i'm sorry for letting you go." [completed 8/21/2014] © copyright 2014 ~ corpse all rights reserved. ///// highest rank short story #37