Stained Wallpaper
In between four walls covered with stained wallpaper; five teens found their freedom. [ Excuse my ugly cover, it is temporary until I find one I like. ]
In between four walls covered with stained wallpaper; five teens found their freedom. [ Excuse my ugly cover, it is temporary until I find one I like. ]
"I'm so in love with the thought of us being together one day" Copyright © 2014 Perspective_
in which marcus and audrey exchange sweaters. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.
Jason Scott faces war grounds, mystic fairies, and mafia members on a daily---however his partner seems to keep him going and alive--and her name is Cibreo, atleast her gamertag is.
we met once in autumn and promised forever but God had other plans...(completed)
We may act cool infront of you but we're not the same inside. We're not always happy. Dont think we're always happy-go-lucky. We have problems too.
❝tomorrow, is the first blank page of a 365 page book. write a good one.❞ four pairs. one night. a new year.
She started out as one of the few girls that did not want the attention. In fact, with the exception of being addressed, she hardly spoke, and her wardrobe consisted of only sweatshirts, blue jeans, and converse. It didn't change a thing though. EVERY DAY WAS A WAR. In school, out of school. In town, out of town. Near...
There are two wattpad writers, they created a wattpad competition, and I became a contestant...and that's how this started. {entries for a contest held by @mykisskills & @frenchfry_}
I just want you to know that i never really like you either. Short Story #134 12/22/13 Romance #562 Copyright © 2013 Perspective_
ᴘʟᴜᴠɪᴏᴘʜɪʟᴇ: (ɴ) ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴏғ ʀᴀɪɴ; sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ωʜᴏ ғɪɴᴅs ᴊᴏʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ʀᴀɪɴʏ ᴅᴀʏs. ❝i had seen her around several times before, but the first time i actually saw her, was the first day it rained on a school day of my junior year, and i'll never forget it.❞ - oliver [lowercase intentional]
This is my story told through different pieces of literature. I give you permission to invade a bit of my privacy and read snippets that outline my life. Enjoy, or don't. It's your choice really.
You were right besides me but somehow your gone. Short Story #164 11/30/13 Romance #704 Copyright © 2013 Perspective_