❝ Give me nine days ❞ a boy trying to stop a girl from committing suicide by showing her how beautiful life is in nine days. + #697 ; short-story [ 8. 22. 16 ] #232 ; short story [ 8. 24. 16 ] #443 ; short story [ 8. 27. 16 ] #182 ; short story [ 8. 28. 16 ] #80 ; short story [ 7. 12. 17] #2 ; stop suicide [ 7. 23. 18] + © d r e a h m r cover by dreahmr all rights reserved

What if you could write a letter to, love, death or time? What would you say? I was asked to write a letter to Love and this is what I had to say. I encourage you all to do the same, go to Wattpad's Romance profile and share your stories using the #CollateralBeauty Collateral Beauty is in theatres December 16, 2016.

♕ shitty life. pretty lines. ♕ Highest Rank: #11 in poetry [25/3/17] © 2017 lizzy

hay là những câu chuyện ngắn nhảm nhí >> mọi chi tiết trong truyện chủ yếu là hư cấu và nhảm nhí. hãy cẩn thận kẻo tốn thời gian uổng hihihi

When the lilac girl shatters the ice prince, all hell breaks loose. An extended story of chapters 1 and 11 from The Twelve Kingdoms. [warning: contains graphic imagery] {Entry for the Mix-Up Novel Contest by @FairytaleCommunity} {Retelling and fusion of Snow White and Cinderella}

a·nom·a·ly (noun) : something that deviates from what is standard, normal, or expected.

"It's a lose-lose situation. Only one of them is a little less lose than the other one. Your call." Twelve kingdoms. Twelve powers. Twelve lives intertwined in a dark vortex of insanity. A dark twist on different fairy tales. [contains some graphic violence/torture]

At 00:00, Cinderella ran away from her prince, leaving a glass slipper on the marbled steps of the grand staircase. At 00:00, I ran away from him. Unlike Cinderella, I didn't leave a single thing behind. © sonderingly

Lucie Gray got lost in the terrain of her own mind, so when the oppourtunity to use her gap year to travel to Alaska and assist a scientist with his research arose, she took it happily- the open space would surely give her time to think, she figured. That scientist, however, turned out to be much younger than she thought, and a lot more caring than anyone had ever been towards her. Lucie Gray was lost, and James Hallow was her North Star.

Every night in her sleep, Estelle Swan dreams of dying. Until April 19th of her senior year, when she dreams about the death of a boy she never met. And after that? Estelle never dreams again.