In a world where cheap, computerized pop and rap are king, a group of four runaway musicians take the world by storm and breathe new life into the classic rock sound. They have everything a rock musician could ever want in their career. Millions of fans and millions of dollars, plenty of awards, albums with rave reviews, and all the sex and drugs they could ever wish for. They're all happy, except their frontwoman. She begins to spiral out of control as she tries to cope with the overwhelming fame and as her childhood comes back to haunt her. She isn't sure if she can keep a grip on her sanity as she has to fight the biggest battle of her life: the battle against herself. But in her paranoia, she finds a true love in one of the band members, who would do anything to protect her. My name is Natalie Copeland, but you all know me as Alex Hartman. And this is my story.

I guess you could call this a memoir. These are the descriptions of the pictures inside my head. I don't know if anyone will find this interesting but here it is. The story of my uninteresting but eventful life. Warning: this contains things such as sexual abuse and self harm and probably strong language. Don't read if you aren't comfortable with any of that but if you are feel free to read this.

"To love, cherish, and protect" all vows that her husband made on their wedding day. That "protection" nearly ended with her in a body bag. Discover the harrowing story of bravery, industry and survival as Rachel escaped from her "protector".

I am 20, I have been recounting the stories of my sex life for years and I've learned one thing. People always for forget the first time, the first kiss, the first attraction, the first moment of bliss in somebody elses arms. This is my account of the first times I spent with all the boys I've pressed against and loved and kissed.

This is just some short stories and memoirs I have written for school and other places.

These are little bits of my life I chose to write like a story. They are some pieces from the darkest and lightest highlights of my experiences. Some may seem trivial to others or possibly beautiful. If you don't like them, sounds like a you problem.