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When The Night Screams por crayonsandfetishes
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~Three poems and a scream~ Nights are for dreamers and thinkers and writers. I am all those three. The night claims me. But the night is mine too. The best thing I've ever come across. . A book of poetic gibberish. Have fun reading! (Very frequent updates!)
New York To Los Angeles por Hidden_shadows98
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A surprise move from her home city of New York, to Los Angeles has Amelia in a whirlwind of emotions. But it seems the move to LA is not all bad, with her hot new neighbour Jake and her awesome new friends Amelia works to make LA her new home. Surprise news from her BF's, drama with the queen bee and the typical things teenagers face take Amelia on a roller coaster ride. (I'm not good with descriptions so please give it a try :) ) Cover made by me (I don't own the rights to the image used) Completed on 8/6/14
The Glow in Our Tears por hazelbabee
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"you only feel alive when you have a taste of death" copyright ⓒ 2019 this is a collection of poetry that embraces all those emotions and raw feelings that you can't put into words.
Her Soul And His Blood / Editing por Dilwriter
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White shining skin Completed 'Her locket started glowing, and a burning sensation started on her birthmark. When their eyes locked, she felt as if his gaze would swallow her up completely. His eyes slowly scanned her body. She breathed slowly, trying to steady herself, then looked away. Even he found something strange in her. She sat in her seat and started to scan him. His eyes were dark, almost black, which stuck out against his glittering white skin. It was hard for her to look away. She felt some sort of connection to him, as if she had known him for years, but she saw him. He was still looking at her: she could almost feel his stare on herself, on her eyes, her nose, and mostly her lips. He looked hungry, as if he was craving for something. His eyes were intense, it made her so uneasy she moved around on the chair, changing position. "What's happening to me?!" She felt weird, something was wrong. She then noticed how his eyes were flickering and glowing, even though he was in the corner of the cafeteria away from her. Suddenly, his pupil color changed from black to red.
Falling For You ✔ por persehades
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"I think I'm falling for you..." he says quietly, taking my hand in his. I pull my hand back and look down at the ground. "No your not." He looks down at me, "And why not?" he asks me and I say. "Because I'm not the kind of girl that guys fall in love with," I scream and run away. Hearing him calling my name. ~~~~~ Destiny Rose is not your average sixteen year old. She hates shopping, she hates makeup and she hates partying. Instead Destiny would much rather play with her younger brother Felix and kick his butt in call of duty. If she's not doing that, you might find her in her room writing her stories or reading books and listening to music. Maybe she'll be outside with her older brother Hayden fixing the car or motorbike. But just to put it simple, Destiny is not your ordinary girl. ~~~~~ Hunter Woods has always been fascinated by Destiny Rose. She's unique, and that's why he likes her but will he be able to convince her that it's okay to be different before it's too late? - cover designed by: recklessrebellion- (me) - non-edited. - will probably rewrite.
Last Breaths |✔️ (Unspoken Words book 1) por starrytrails
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Book 1 in the "Unspoken Words" series. This is a short story in which every chapter is a short diary entry. "And with that, she jumped." ~ After blowing out the candles on her birthday cake during her 17th birthday, Maya Greene takes her last breaths while saying her last goodbyes before she jumps. And all she leaves behind is a tattered diary consisting of pages inked with her unspoken words. ⭐️The Bright book Awards: 3rd place (Short story)