In which Conrad Sampson accounts his ill-fated romance with the raspy-voiced Odette Gibbons.

It started with one lie. One day, as Evelyn is made fun of by her bully for not having a boyfriend, she surprises everyone by announcing that she is dating the school's bad boy, Ashton Grant. Even more shockingly, Ash agrees to pretend to date Evelyn on the condition that she tutors him to help his failing grades. As she spends more and more time with Ash, Evelyn realizes there is more to Ash then just good looks and a bad reputation. Will Evelyn and Ash be able to keep up the act, or will Brooke see through it? And as Evelyn's emotions become more than just pretend, will Ash feel the same or will he shut her out?

How to talk to a suicide, by a suicide. If you are one, add your own thoughts through private message.

the boy leaned over and handed her the the striped sweater he had been wearing. she smiled as she pulled it on. "i love you, beautiful." he said. the girl only shook her head, now wanting the heavy wool to be as far away as possible. "no you dont. why would you say that?" "cause it's too cold for you here and now so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater." ♥ one time the boy told her he loved her. and that she was beautiful. but he had lied. if she was truly beautiful, then he would have stayed because their love was too strong. “i guess it wasn't.” she said out loud. she said it outloud because alice thought things sounded better that way. thats what he had told her anyways.

“One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.” ― Jack Kerouac

Ayasha Cross. Free-spirited, eccentric, foul-mouthed, and has a knack for heart-pounding thrills. Her life may not be the most normal one out there, but she's okay with that. One evening where she embarks on yet another mischievous adventure with her best pal, Jeremiah, everything sets a turn for the worst. Or does it? Secrets, magic, betrayal, family, mythical and paranormal creatures, love, friendship, lies, and of course a number of gripping escapades. Will Ayasha finally be able to find peace within herself and at last find a place where she feels like she belongs? Or will she crumble to the ground like her previous childhood friends? Only one way to find out. And she's going to have to ride it out.

"There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit at a typewriter and bleed." a collection of capricious drabbles. © Valarie Rae, two thousand and thirteen.

some things just define us.

The characters depicted in this book are purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any real person living or dead (Braaaaaiiiins) is purely coincidental. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "We interrupt your regular broadcasting to bring you an urgent message from the CDC. A mutated strain of last years disease, H1N1, has been uncovered. The disease causes rapid deterioration of the brain, meaning no memory, words, or fine motor skills remain. They have an insatiable desire to consume any living thing. Should you be bitten, scratched, or have fluids spilled on you from an infected; know the disease is highly contagious, and contacted subject will expire and reanimate infected with the disease. Thus far, the disease is incurable. URGENT: To defend yourself from the infected, you must destroy the brain. Know that the infected will feel no pain in any other area of their body, and the brain can continue to function even if they have been decapitated. Stay in your houses and wait for the military and CDC to come through. Stay indoors, stay alert, stay calm, and God bless." Written By Ryder and Kyle ATTENTION: The chapters are CONSTANTLY going through an editing process.