Kennedy is a young boy who thinks he's a superhero, and he really is. ••• Sorry for the short short chapters; this is more of a small project to get my brain rolling•••

"Hollywood whore passed out on the floor. I'm sorry but the party's over..." For Meagan Steno the party isn't over; in fact, it has just started. Moving in with her newly divorced mother after the tragic loss of her father, Meagan has to learn to live with the name that started as a cruel joke, but now, in Reno, Nevada, has made her an even bigger target. Hollywood Whore experiments with drugs, sex, and a whole lot of growing up too quickly. ‼️WARNING: GRAPHIC SCENES AND LANGUAGE WILL BE USED‼️ ••• Please excuse the horrid irregularities in updates; though it is summer break, I am still very busy•••

Death is a person, set to no specific religion, he is a messenger for all souls. He guides them to their own personal idea of Nirvana. But when Death meets a young girl and can't get her where she belongs, the two must trek across the AfterLife on foot. Crossing ideas of Nirvana in many religions as well as having to deal with escaped souls, ghosts, and demons will be challenging. Who knows if they will live... Or die... ••• I have set this under mature because it talks about homosexuality and other socially deemed "sins"••• ••• If you see any errors, PLEASE FEEL FREE TO CORRECT ME!••• Thanks!!

Amelia Morgan Montgomery was never okay. She hated herself for saying so, but it was true. Her addiction was bad for her. Her negativity was bad for her. Her lack of faith was bad for her. Amelia just wasn't good to herself. Thankfully, she always had Arizona. "You'll be okay." was Arizona's motto for life and it made Amelia want to be a part of it. But when Arizona doesn't wake up after a traumatic incident, Amelia must learn to trust someone new or perish beneath the weight of her own insecurities. In this story of life, death, love, and hate, "Amelia" shows us that hope resides in the most wonderful and odd places and it just takes a watchful eye and a open mind to find it.

This is a story, that isn't really a story. It's a series of events. Events in which taught me many things, but most of all, these events and the people who made them so memorable are the reasons why I choose to believe again.

Sadairah Avery was just a normal girl; born as a Wisest. Ash was rare; she had survived the Deceivers since birth. On the day of Desire, both girls are sent to the square to be reassigned. After being assigned to the Deceivers, Sadairah must make some dramatic changes. Blonde to Black. Bright to dark. Sheltered to Aware. Sadairah to Chaos. As the years drag on, Chaos begins to realize how horrid the Deceivers are being treated. She plans to do something about it. But as the City expands, and Deceiver territory and people are being crushed in honor of the new structures to be built, Chaos find out that Desire is more corrupt than she ever realized. With Ash and a few other gifted people, Chaos attempts to break the mold, bringing Desire together, and save whatever is left of her true home.

•••Look Beyond the Seen••• •••Peer Through the Labels••• •••Dive Beneath Reality••• •••Close Your Eyes••• •••Turn the Page••• Life Will Never Be the Same...

It's 2 am again the tears they just keep falling and as the pen bleeds across the paper i'm doing it again for you again My Moon dear...

"What now?" "I don't know." He said, his eyes pleading into hers. She then leaned into him; begging for a kiss. "Boe. Stop. This is a sin. We could get in trouble." Kadsey begged. "Kadsey, I think I love you, and I find no sin in that." Boe admitted. "Neither do I." Kadsey confided. As their lips softly brushed against one another, they closed their eyes and held their breaths. To Boe's surprise, Kadsey grabbed her curls and leaned in even closer; pleading for this moment to last just a bit longer. Boe obliged, leaning in herself and wrapping her arms around him. She could feel her heart racing in her chest; her thoughts raced along with it. Kadsey pulled away first... For Your Information: This Story Contains Thoughts On A Very Controversial Topic: Homosexuality. If At Anytime You Feel Offended Or In Need To Express Your Hatred Or Anger About My Blatant Disrespect For Such A Topic, Please Do Not Bother my Readers With Your Hateful Comments. Feel Free To Message Me If Such Instances Occur. Thank You.

Molly is just a girl. She can't handle this. Jill doesn't want to lose her family. I love you. Harsh words toward a child who has forever known abuse.