"I'm only here for the paycheck." - Mabel to Chubs There's something special about that little cafe on the corner. It's not the sound of shattering coffee mugs being thrown on the ground in pure rage or the constant eye-rolls at the wannabe-hipsters that refuse to eat their food without a picture. No . . . Well, actually, yeah. It's probably that. It's a really special cafe. Welcome to the Americano, where all we do is steal donuts from under the counter, drool over Dave while he's reading, and swipe out the sugar with salt as we watch people cringe in disgust. * * * Rated five stars by me.

The Light casts shadows and heals the broken. And I need it, oh I so badly need the Light. • slow updates • Copyright ©️ 2018, K. // lowercase intended

*****ON HOLD***** Three kids, three broken hearts, brought together by what some would consider being fate. Troubled pasts and presents continue to linger in the three's lives, eating away at them each and every day, controlling them in a way, but it only takes a single midnight stroll to bring these three to a world they never thought possible. A world in need of a broken soul. The psychopath, the outcast, and the demon, together in an unfamiliar setting where all they have is each other. Being thrown into a forest with a cliché name by an old man with goggles is the least of their worries. What awaits them at the other end is the price only few could pay.

Take probably twenty minutes of your life to read this twenty chapter short story on two unlikely lovers. He never expected the kiss and she never thought of giving it until . . . the monstrously beautiful love decided to make them. After all what's a love saga without a kiss? Dedicated to @beautlies for inspiring me... Beatiful Cover by : @DentedUmberella

A quiet girl with an immense love for a disabled man whom she cares for. Looking from the outside, it may not seem like much. But stepping into the doors of the small home beneath giant skyscrapers, there's a beauty only found in the rarest of places. ♥ "Hurt?" "Not with you, my little Alfie."

A poetry anthology

/wɪʃfʊl θɪŋkə/ . of the unreachable dreams . "you don't understand me, you never do you never see words the way I always do now I will bombard you with words see if you will ever be lost for words" started : 180219 ended : 181205

Have at it guys. :)xx

Your daily dose of poetry and prose! (and maybe a glimpse to what's happening in my life.) It's basically a collection of my writings. May they give you a sense of comfort that you are not alone in the battle you are constantly fighting. Here's to aesthetic writing!

Inside one girl's thoughts. Some of its poetry, some of its not.