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The Monster & Mrs. Blake by AletheaKontis
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Jeremy Blake is too old for the monster under his bed...but that won't stop it from killing him. Originally published by The Story Station, November 2009 Cover illustration: "The Nightmare" by Henry Fuseli, used under creative commons from www.athenaeum.org
To Write Love On Her Arms by SkeneKidz
SkeneKidz
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To Write Love On Her Arms is a non-profit organization. "You are not emo, you're a person." <3
The Boy Who Sneaks in my Bedroom Window  (SAMPLE ONLY) by kirsty1000
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THIS IS JUST A SAMPLE OF THE STORY! The story has now been published in paperback on createspace and Amazon. It's also available in ebook format, look in my profile for links and stuff to it. Thanks xxxxxx Amber Walker and her older brother, Jake, have an abusive father. One night her brother's best friend, Liam, sees her crying and climbs through her bedroom window to comfort her. That one action sparks a love/hate relationship that spans over the next eight years. Liam is now a confident, flirty player who has never had a girlfriend before. Amber is still emotionally scarred from the abuse she suffered at the hands of her father. Together they make an unlikely pair. Their relationship has always been a rocky one, but what happens when Amber starts to view her brother's best friend a little differently? And how will her brother, who has always been a little overprotective, react when he finds out that the pair are growing closer?
Silence Is Louder Than Words by AnimeAngelG
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I'm sick of crying tired of trying. Yeah I might be smiling but inside I’m dying. They don't know me or what I've been through, yet they still judge me. I've been through hell and back. I've seen and heard awful things. After what I've been through I dont see how they affect me, but they do. They call me the mute emo dork. I guess why it hurts so much is because its true.