"what's your name?" "names don't really matter," she shrugged, turning her head to lock her eyes on the sky above them. and oh, her eyes, he really couldn't forget about those. different colors of brown pieced together around the center, creating a barrier he really wishes he could get permission to pass. "they matter...
people write about things that do not happen. they will romanticize this world in hopes of filling themselves up. they write like their words are food. but i have always written to empty myself completely. i will romanticize feeling nothing. june 1st 2018- august 16th 2018 thank you, @blushingbieber, for the wonde...
Growing up in a house with whispered secrets and closed doors leaves Jamie struggling to believe he is truly part of the family. Not quite fitting in at school, home should be his sanctuary, but it is the place where he feels most alone. "When I was six my life was perfect, and then mom married Louis. He was more like...
ON HOLD/SLOW UPDATES #1 in fiction:) #2 in Teen Fiction !!!!! When Sasha Maybourne experiences yet another panic attack, she does the one thing that comes to mind. She runs... Right into Alec Stone. What she expects to be a one time interaction turns into a new found relationship, full of many interactions, with the...
Sometimes my voice dies in my throat, buries itself beneath waves of crippling suffocation, burns itself out as cold hands tear at my laced skin. I have smiled while my eyes have cried and pleaded, my wrists numb, my lips wobbling and blue, and stars escaping this dark night that I'm trapped in. I long for a darkness...
❝I was the rain and you were the hurricane because you were the hazard that drove me insane. ⚬⚬⚬ where a girl can't have the love of her life who always comes and takes her on dates after midnight.
I often think out perfect words that explain how I feel, but when I come in the situation to use those words, I'm either too late or too forgetful So here are some stuff I need to get off my chest. If anyone I know reads this, I'm sorry I guess? Enjoy or something...
❝Sometimes the worst place you can be, is in your own head❞ - [Offensive content, depression, self injury etc.]
"Well, well, well. Who do we got here?" An annoying voice mocked me. I clenched my teeth and faced him with a glare, while his eyes raked my whole body. Again. He stopped in my thighs, his eyes widening a little. I couldn't help but pity myself. Surely he's never seen legs like mine, with his sex crimes he's prob...
~~~ Ryder's face turned angry as he pushed me back up against a wall. His face hovered inches from mine. I could feel his hot breath on my lips that smelled like cinnamon. With his chest pressed up against mine, my heart was beating rapidly while he smirked and leaned closer, if that was even possible. "Don't mes...
Copyright © 2014 Morgan Evans Self Publishing ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. What happens when an abundantly problematic awkward girl crosses paths with a band of (literal) brothers who seem to always have trouble following after them? Chaos. Absolute chaos. This shit's about to get fucking insane. Stay tuned.
He was so close, his breath hit my lips. His eyes darted from my eyes to my lips. I stared intently, awaiting his next move. His lips fell near my ear. "Shut up and kiss me" He whispered roughly. A chill shot up my spine. I pulled back, staring at his eyes and leaned in.. ********** What happens when Alexis Dawson- "r...
He's a bad boy She's a good girl While he's out causing trouble, she's locked up safely in her room doing homework He pushes everyone away, she has trouble trusting those that surround her. He's cocky and arrogant, she's shy and insecure. He's Chase Ryder. She's Layla Wood. They have one thing in common, both have da...
-Men väx upp, Adrian! -Varför ska jag? -Sluta vara så jävla självsäker! Bara gå! -Love me or hate me, babe! Skrek han och gick här ifrån. Jag satte mig ner på marken och kände tårarna. Jag trodde han hade förändrats... Jag hade visst fel.... * * * * * Olivia trodde hon skulle få ha det bra någon gång. Efter allt s...
"Jag trodde att jag var speciell. Att han älskade mig. Men det var inte alls så. Han ville bara leka med min hjärta som ett studsboll." Leah Bateman är en vanlig tjej som ville ha en normal liv men det fick hon aldrig. Utan en pappa var det svårt. När man såg en klasskompis krama sin pappa kändes det som man ville grå...
