❝i'm blind,❞ luke muttered. ❝nice to meet you, blind. im michael.❞ © 2014 michaelsvans {#1 fanfiction - 9/28/14} {#8 teen fiction - 9/18/14} cover by @michaelclifford

it all started when she broke an $80,000 vase.

❝You couldn't love me if you tried.❞ © 2015 DontMove_Honey OH NO THIS WHOLE STORY IS A BIG TRIGGER AND I'M SORRY BUT IT HAD TO BE DONE SO PLEASE USE CAUTION BEFORE CONTINUING BECAUSE I FORGOT TO SAY THIS BEFORE I LOVE YOU BYE hey, this story is also on tumblr! taketheworldaway.tumblr.com/goodenough

She found something, or rather someone, she never expected to find in her new room.

From eight year olds to eighty-eight year olds. Letters from Liam.

I see you when you wake in the morning and stare into the mirror with a blank expression. I see you as you throw on pants and a sweatshirt as the weatherman says it's tank-top weather . I see you as you plaster a fake smile across your face for your parents. I see you when you stare out the school bus window, in deep thought, when that one tear roles down your eye. I see you during school while you laugh along with your so called friends . I see you when you do things you aren't suppose to, because you would change yourself for a small amount of attention. I see you when you walk around that dreaded park at nearly midnight, when you just want to get away. I see you when your mind races with thoughts of people staring at you, all your insecurities flooding back. I see you, late at night, as you stare into the mirror,once again, with tears staining your beautiful face. I see you as you write awful things about yourself in your journal. I see you as you pull your covers around yourself and cry yourself to sleep. I see you when you sleep, dreaming about me. I see you when you dream about me, because I make those dreams. And one day, those dreams will become reality.

"7:15, that's our time."