"Ella quiere dormir en una ciudad que nunca despierta"

[SPONSORED BY TELUS] For Winona Prescott, senior year was supposed to be simple; get good grades, graduate and have a bit of fun on the side. But when a video of her kissing another girl goes viral throughout the entire school overnight, everything takes a turn for the worse. Friends she once trusted turn on her, peers shut her out and her only comfort is from a friendship she once thought was lost. Winona just wants everyone to forget the video ever existed. But then the messages start to appear. Repeatedly, Winona's phone is filled with hate messages from an unknown account. She tries to delete them, they come back. She tries to ignore them, the paranoia sets in. Soon there are groups and pages, all spewing hate directed right at her and Winona is crumbling under the pressure. From the relationship with her dad, to the cold shoulder from everyone at school and the faceless person targeting her, Winona doesn't know what to do. Because the scariest opponent is the one you can't see.

Te quiero... Como las estrellas quieren al cielo, Como el corazón a la sangre, Como el humano al dolor... Como mi alma a este desastre. ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬ Hannibal-Lecter17 © ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬ Populares poesía: 21/07/2016 #3 05/08/2016 #2 °°°°°12-22/08/2016 #1°°°°° 11/03/2017 #4 18/03/2017 #3 23/03/2017 #2 25/03/2017 #1😱😍😭✨ 02-20/04/2017 ¡GRACIAS! 07/05/2018 #6 21/03/2018 #4 16/11/2018 #1 Felicidad absoluta volver a a la lista✨💓

Layla asiste a la biblioteca cuatro días a la semana. Cada vez que abre un libro o visita un estante, hay algo para ella.

¿Te atreverías a ser parte de esta nueva revolución? La decisión está en ti, pero te advierto, una vez que entres ya es difícil salir. 5 Seconds of Summer te mostrará como vivir a su estilo ___ Otra fic ORIGINALMENTE MIA ahr, que egoísta soné no? Ahq, no se permiten adaptaciones cjau

"I am yours. I am yours as the stars belong to the sky and I am yours as the rivers belongs to the sea. I am yours as your tears belong to your eyes and I am yours as your lungs belong to the pattern in which you breathe". © 2014 comfortingsounds