WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION When a summer of fun turns upside down, Olivia must figure out whether her paranoid imagination is playing tricks on her or if she's being followed - and by who. ***** It's been years since Olivia nearly drowned in Caldwell Beach, and after moving away, she's back for the summer to reconnect with old friends. However, not everything-or everyone-is the same. Her childhood best friend, Miles, is still sweet and carefree, but his older brother West is not. Disowned and working at the local garage, he's distanced himself from everyone, until Olivia accidentally uncovers the reason why. But as the two grow closer, strange things begin happening to Olivia. She can't stop seeing shadows and hearing voices, but as she slips into a downward spiral of obsessiveness and paranoia, she must fight to uncover the truth behind who is after her, and why. [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

FREE STORY WITH EXCLUSIVE CONTENT. This is *not* a Paid Story. Eighteen-year-old hockey prodigy Elliot Wexler has three goals for senior year. One: somehow graduate with a 3.5 GPA. Two: hide his bipolar disorder from his peers. And three: make it into the NHL with no scandals. Piece of cake. What he doesn't expect is to find Lucy, a homeless girl, hiding from the winter frost in his dad's shed. Elliot's busy, complicated life doesn't permit room for error, and falling in love with a girl from a totally different world sounds like the opposite of a good idea. But Elliot can't help but be drawn to Lucy and her elusive ways--even when she seems to vanish from his life non-stop, each time leaving him with a bigger hole in his heart. But Elliot is determined to break down Lucy's barriers. And when he does, he discovers that her life is more complicated--and dangerous--than he could have imagined. With drafting season approaching, and Elliot's fragile mental health deteriorating, he's forced to face a difficult question: Is first love supposed to hurt so much? *** PLEASE DO NOT ADD THIS STORY TO GOODREADS.

people write about things that do not happen. they will romanticize this world in hopes of filling themselves up. they write like their words are food. but i have always written to empty myself completely. i will romanticize feeling nothing. june 1st 2018- august 16th 2018 thank you, @blushingbieber, for the wonderful cover! hr: #1 in poem 8.3.18 #1 in poetrycollection 8.15.18 #1 in poems 4.28.19

[Completed] [#172 in Short Stories] Isn't it weird? We have a deep voice within ourselves that deserves to be heard. Yet we are hiding it, not revealing our emotions to others. And at the end, they keep on hurting themselves, cry alone to sleep. It's crazy that how our feelings stay unseen and untold from those who must know about it. This story is all about those silent thoughts that we people do think about it but never utter it. Cover made by @samxo93

❝ If you can't talk about it, write about it ❞ • Few words from the heart, deep thoughts. You'll relate so much to the next content and I hope you'll get inspired. • Highest rank #1 on expressions and #1 on poetry { 1/1/2019} #10 on poem • All rights reserved. Copyright © 2018 | →

Discontinued... sorry folks :I Amazing cover by @GretchenBearer ❤️ When Ringo purchases a ring from a local jewellery store, he doesn't realise that it's dark and mysterious past isn't just superstition. Soon, strange things start to happen all over Liverpool. And it all points back to the ring... can Ringo destroy the curse before it's too late for him and the other Beatles? Highest rank: #349! Thank you! 💕

and our bloodstreams were poisoned by this toxic love. [[lowercase intended.]]

❝Cause People Can Do More Harm, Then The Knife In Your Arm.❞

❝ They're standing on a thin line between giving up and seeing how much more they can take .. ❞ Never lose faith in yourself. You may be struggling now, but I promise you, you'll get through everything. Depression is a battle, a battle that you can win. To anyone struggling with suicide, depression, please feel free to PM me. I understand how it feels to go through all these feelings and I'm always willing to help 24/7. Don't be afraid to speak to me and talk about everything if you need to.

We are all judged and viewed in different ways. Stereotypical labels and rumours are all we care about. We all blame the society but seem to forget that we are the society. We are the one's who have been questioned by society, the one's who are socialy different, the one's who see the world in a different light, we are the one's who fight, for our right to be noticed and seen...we are the outcast. Society exists only as a mental concept; in the real world there are only individuals. This is a collection of self written and original poems. There is also poems written that aren't mine.