A dialogue short story about the things we wake up to that remind us there are still things in this life worth waking up for. ante meridiem - [adv. & adj.] "before noon;" Abbr: A.M. Or a.m. [credit to owner of image (not me)]

you said it would sting. //train tracks with miles// © 2015 flawed-

He was the epitome of a bad boy. She was just there, just existing. It was just a coincidence.

A/N: This is an unedited, significantly different version of the soon to be published novel by losangelesque aka L. Akhter. This draft was written when I was 15-18 years old and I highly encourage new readers to read the published version instead. Former high school football star Frank Novak meets profound and depressed loner Lolita Abri - and falls headfirst into love. Throughout the course of one school year, they unravel each other and their sadness, setting apart their differences and realizing that sometimes love isn't enough - and sometimes it just might be. [FIRST DRAFT] Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GXTbhopy9ts © All Rights Reserved. Teen Fic #7 A Wattpad Featured story

Music:ON World:OFF Welcome to Syrus. Please pick up your complimentary pair of headphones at the gates. Plug them into your mandatory devices and skip to track four. Listen and enjoy. Cor's world is filled with notes and pitch and tone. Twenty three hours of the day she is hooked to the music mandated by the Serial Seven, Syrus' elite council. It is essentially every teenager's dream: Hit a button and drown the world out. But what happens when the music stops?

"Deus est mortuus, logica obtinet."

❝ Blow out all the candles, you're too old to be so shy. ❞ © nate k. 2014

❝My mind is a palace of fuckery; welcome to the madness zone❞ This is not the story of recovery. This is not the story of perfection. This is not a story of revenge. It's simply a palace of fuckery and emotion. cover made by @trillest

Two teens forgotten by the world kill time together. {Copyright © 2014} {completed} Short Story #71 / Romance #317

❝ You smoke Marlboro Lights?❞ he asked her, She nodded. ❝It's food for anorexics like me ❞ #408 in Short Story - 3/31/15