This is a very special poem I wrote about my past life.

Completed! This isn't the first time love had a roommate. It's been five years since the death of her parents and 19-year-old Lillian Camel still mourns their loss while battling with mental illness. Cooped up in her aunt's house, she embarks on a one-girl mission to survive university and get her bachelor's degree as a fashion designer. But she is not going alone. She will need the willpower to face the demons that are coming along with her. But a breakdown in the dormitory system sets Lillian off to a decade-old abandoned dorm to room with the mysterious Noah Sky. Friendly, observant, and extremely attractive, he shares an unlikely trait of secrets with Lillian - secrets that haunt his past. However, they're not the only ones. The dorm has a few of its own. [[Word count: 90,000 - 95,000]] Content/trigger warning: Contains semi-mature themes, language and sexual content ©All Rights Reserved

Twelve broken souls, connected by dreams far beyond their understanding, wander the ruins of the world in search of a remedy for the voids in their hearts-only to find themselves running into one another too many times to be considered coincidental. Though they're woven from different threads of life, small acts of kindness turn into astonishing sacrifices until a bond tied them together, a bond so precious they learned to share smiles and tears. Especially after all they've gone through not only as fellow mages, but also as best friends. Maybe, just maybe, they're each other's remedies. But questions remain. Questions that spread doubt amongst themselves: what meanings do the dreams and visions hold, and why do they feel so... real? Little did they know their destinies have been written in the stars before they even crossed paths, and their meeting is just the beginning of an unforgettable journey they would've never expected. They, as one, are the key-to countless answers. Answers people would kill for. But there's so much more to it than meets the eye. And the more they read between the lines, the more the lines blur between friend and foe. Once the doomsday clock's first tick resounds, will the universe fall victim to an inevitable demise?

Pental Pal (noun) - one who exchanges letters to one another as pen pals. But uses the same writing utensil, in this case, a pentel pencil. They never wanted to do this from the start. The thought of writing to a complete stranger. Never seeing whose handwriting is in the letter you're reading. Someone who could be miles, maybe even oceans away from you. And all you get is a picture and a name. To Lizzabeth Teschler, this is extra credit. Even though she doesn't want to do this, she had to. But she's doing this for extra credit so she can still maintain her title of having the highest GPA record. Then she could finish the rest of high school and go off to college. Her whole life is all planned out for her, and she can't do anything to change it. There's a future for her, but not the one she wants. To William Patier, it's cruel torture. He had to do this against his will. This is his last chance before he gets shipped off to military school. Nothing but waking up at dawn, eating disgusting food, and not have a single girl in sight every day. After he graduates from school, who knows where he'll find himself. There's no future for him, not like there's any way to change it. So two complete opposites from different worlds are forced to write each other for a whole year. Add that with some arguments, secrets, two pentel pencils, some cookie butter, a Green Day album, an origami heart, some coffee from Starbucks, two teachers dating, Eddie Anderson, a rival and a cheater. With all that bundled up, who knows what will happen? But at least they don't know each other... right?

This is my dairy. Enjoy!

Inspiration Quotes.

This is about a girl named Harleen Quinzel she was a doctor at Arkham until she met a guy with green hair and beautiful green eyes what do you think will happen will she give up everything for him? Or never see him again? Read too see!

Inside are several lists of names! Whenever I get new name ideas, I will incorporate them into the already existing list. Feel free to use or change any of these for any of your works! If you have any other names that you would like to add to the lists, please feel free to comment them and I will gladly add them in. Thanks in advance for your contributions! God bless, and happy naming!

I had a home. I was loved and it felt good. I'm Fuzzy, do you know me? Probably not, I'm the one teddy bear in the back of the stuffed animal cubbie. No one sees me. Like I said, I had a home.

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