He was a tattoo artist by day, a painter by night. He possessed what is commonly known as an addictive personality. Perhaps inherited. He had always been like that. He liked to ink his body. He liked to coat his lungs in smoke. He craved adrenalin rushes. He certainly enjoyed hot cups of coffee. Oh, and his paintings. No one would ever understand how much he loved to paint. And then, one night, a new sort of addiction walked into his life. One that would be more detrimental than any before, and yet none had seemed quite so captivating. highest ranking- #82 in fanfiction trailer by @sweetophelias all rights reserved to @derailedthoughts

{CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE}. Chloe Anderson's life came crashing down when she met Ryder West. He changed everything she believed in and... tore her apart. Having just started her new life at her dream college, Chloe is forced to return to her old town for Christmas break, hoping her presence can go unnoticed by everyone who hurt her and her family. But with Ryder stuck in the same town and still stuck in love with Chloe... she can only hope for that much.

Chloe Anderson's life changes completely when troublemaker Ryder West moves in her town and threatens to destroy every single piece of her peaceful, uneventful life.

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Σύμφωνα με τον Τόμας Μουρ «μόνο μέσα από το μυστήριο και την τρέλα, η ψυχή αναγεννιέται». Αφήνουμε στην άκρη την τρέλα και μένουμε αποκλειστικά στο μυστήριο, πεδίο που γοητεύει και συναρπάζει την ανθρώπινη νόηση, ακόμα και στην περίπτωση που προκαλεί ανατριχίλες. «Για όλη την φρίκη και την αποστροφή που μας εμπνέουν, δεν έχει νόημα να αρνηθούμε ότι οι κατά συρροήν δολοφόνοι ασκούν μια σκοτεινή έλξη. Δεν προσελκύουν μόνο τα μακάβρια ενδιαφέροντα μας αλλά και την ανάγκη μας να κατανοήσουμε ένα απόλυτο ανθρώπινο μυστήριο: πώς οι άνθρωποι που φαίνονται όπως και οι υπόλοιποι, μπορούν να έχουν τις καρδιές και τα μυαλά των τεράτων». -Harold Schechter #3 σε μη-φαντασίας: 22/5/2018 #10 σε θρίλερ: 22/5/2018 #12 σε τρόμου: 22/5/2018

At the age of eighteen, everyone's blood changes colour. Whether it becomes blue, green or otherwise, the colour is either hereditary or a random, biological selection. However, when Pearl Damocles discovers that her blood is colourless - in a society where people are segregated by blood colour -, she travels to an institute for people like her with a handsome yet mysterious man named, Malik Ahmed. After months of training and planning - with a team of quirky, newfound friends and trained militants by her side - she decides begins to hatch a plan. One to bring everyone together, and abolish the inequality of the blood colours.

[H.R. #6 - 7. 3. 18] "we wear our emotions like intricately decorated chains strung around our throats and then tuck them into our shirts" *** i sincerely hope you don't relate to any of these poems ~UPDATED DAILY~ 27/12/17 : #611 in Poetry 29/12/17 : #393 in Poetry 31/12/17 : #172 in Poetry 1/1/18 : #126 in Poetry 3/1/18 : #107 in Poetry 4/1/18 : #94 in Poetry 5/1/18 : #82 in Poetry 6/1/18 : #80 in Poetry 7/1/18 : #69 in Poetry 8/1/18 : #66 in Poetry 9/1/18 : #57 in Poetry 10/1/18 : #47 in Poetry 12/1/18 : #35 in Poetry 18/1/18 : #34 in Poetry 19/1/18 : #15 in Poetry 7/2/18 : #13 in Poetry 9/2/18 : #10 in Poetry 16/2/18 : #7 in Poetry 7/3/18: #6 in Poetry

I can be likable. I can be very likable. If I wanted to. They wouldn't know that I have a dimple on my left cheek. I only smile when I'm happy. They wouldn't know that I have blue eyes. They're only blue when I'm happy. And let me tell you, they haven't been blue in a long time.