Eastmount Psychiatric Hospital Project Black Widow Patient n. 384 Name: Harry Styles Date of birth: February 1st, 1883 Date of admission: March 20th, 1905 Date of death: - Additional Information: Disappeared on September 6th, 1906. 24/11/19 #15 in fanfiction

I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.

the start of something that tore her into shreds © shotofvodka

it's the beginning of the end.

We've all seen the cheesy Hallmark movies at Christmas time. Well this is pretty much one of those cheesy movies staring our favorite Brit! Is it going to be cliche? Yes. Are we going to be surprised when Harry ends up with the girl? No. Are you going to love it? I sure hope so. A little something to get into the holiday spirit. ** The lovely cover done by @jane_lausten **

Amelia and Harry's fated love story. original by tragedy101

Highest Rank #61 in Fanfiction! Juliette McGill finds the perfect position as a nanny for a young boy with special needs. Only when she arrives at the family's home in British Columbia, she discovers that the boy is not quite what she expected and that his family has less than noble plans for him. And for her.

Anx·ious: Full of mental distress or uneasiness because of fear of danger or misfortune; greatly worried. Joelle Collins has social anxiety, panic attacks and general anxiety. She's very shy and has no one to categorize as a friend. She avoids talking to anyone and everyone because of her disorder, and it doesn't help her one bit that some people in her school pick on Joelle since she is so timid. She feels like no one understands her and her mental disorder and she wants just one other person to be there for her besides her mum. Harry Styles is another teenager that is battling the same mental disorder. Except the difference is that his anxiety is so much more severe due to a traumatizing experience. It was so extreme that it lead to him moving to London. Harry is the boy that always sits in the corner of the room. The boy that no one notices and pays attention to because he is that antisocial and reserved. He feels like all hope is gone and can't get his old life back before it happened. They say that opposites attract but what if someone alike is who they really need? fan fiction #142 ; teen fiction #266 © 2014 fadoraharry_ All rights reserved.

Seventeen year old Aria Waller has her life changed when her dad gets a promotion which causes her family to move from the city of Chester to Holmes Chapel. The realtor drops the price of the house in order for the Waller family to buy it. Settling into the new house, Aria begins to feel odd breezes within the rooms. After complaining to her parents about the unusual draftiness, they do nothing but brush off her comments. Aria later discovers the root cause of the chilling breezes: a ghost. He is a friendly ghost with a dark past. Find out how Aria develops a warm relationship with this ghost by helping him move on from his past. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Copyright 2019 This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Unauthorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of this book may be reproduced or re-transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or any information storage and retrieval without written permission from the author.

*CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT* Have you ever met someone that made falling feel like flying? ~•~~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Preview: "Do you think, if you jumped from this roof - it'd feel like falling or flying?" I ask, keeping up with our theme of asking random useless questions that we've been going back and forth with for the past half hour. I stare at my feet swinging back and forth, looking down at the alleyway behind the building; pondering the question over in my head that I often wonder too much about. I glance over to Harry when he doesn't answer straight away and he's watching me with a look I can't read. "Unless you were a bird or could fly, it would just feel like falling. Because you'd know you were going to hit the ground" he decides to answer, staring at me like he's somewhat bothered that I asked him that. I look back down at the ground, and shrug my shoulders, "I think if you didn't care about hitting the ground it could feel like flying for a few seconds." ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ STARTED 11TH MARCH 2019 - ONGOING