His mother is dying, his father an alcoholic. All he can do is kill. Not for him, but for his family. Until Angel Duke. She changes everything. Everything. ________ This story was written for a class project so it's a very short story ( only one page on here). But it is pretty good. I may make a sequel if I have time. ________ Copyright © 2019 by tianahog. All rights reserved.

The search is on. Timmy will search the entire universe for this sandwich. But so will others. There is suspense, romance and banana peels. "This story will utterly bamboozle you!"- me Probably one of the most fricking random and stupid stories you'll ever have the pleasure of reading.

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }