Error isn't the type of skeleton that likes to "socialize," or "make friends." And most times, when he does, the person attempting to speak with him gets a good sock to the face. So people... respectively avoid him. He likes it better that way. His intentions are clear- he hates this school. Is he a bully? He can't tell. People treat him like one. This tenth grade year hasn't changed anything. But when a new transfer student comes into the picture... He could care less. Ink is that transfer student. His optimistic attitude towards everything makes him feel like the perfect new kid from those stories that is liked by everyone. Of course, everything has to go wrong. When things go downhill, he has to keep himself keen on what he knows is true- and what he doesn't.

On an Earth that is dying, the remaining humans in Society are divided into Saints and not Saints, useful and useless. In a world devoid of hope and wonder, can a dreamer survive?

For all those people out there ( me ) who has some certain people that they HATE a lot. This is the book for you. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED: This book is just ideas of insult and sarcasm, not to really insult you. Ps: don't kill me

❝Oh I'm sorry, did the middle of my sentence interrupt the beginning of yours?❞ Just a couple conversations for shits and giggles between four idiotic beings on how to be sarcastic and other necessities. [Book 2 in the "How To" series] WARNING: CONTAINS A LOT OF SWEARS AND TALKS ABOUT MATURE CONTENT.

A spoof book about snotty toddlers and wattpad... If this offends anyone... Plz just don't read this! Go find something else! Holy freakle, how did this book get so big?? #98 in random #164 in random #88 in random #59 in random

There is a girl.... everyday is a struggle for survival. It's like, it's hard to breath that she has to be force to gasp for air. It's a metaphor... the thing that makes it hard to breath is her mom, school, society...and her escape is, well... art. It gets her mind out of reality. It's her only escape that her mother allows.... but yet her drawings always get framed... into a prison she can never escape.