Sup, these are just some badass poems I created. Feel free to ventured in. By the way, you can't steal those. You're gonna get a real asswhoping from this Russian chick. Anyways, explore!

Traveling alone can be wonderful, you meet new people and you can do wathever you want because you don't have anyone holding you back. When I decided I was going to travel all by myself I was thrilled but all that changed in my first week in Sydney... They say everything happens for a reason... but I don't have a clue what's the reason that made this happen to me. My life was calm, until I met him. He changed everything... He turned my life into a storm.

SOUNDTRACK SERENADE, they called themselves. Consisting of three members: Avery Clarke, Quinn Stevens, and Drew Collins. They were just a group of friends, misfits that never could quite figure out where they fit in until they happened to bond over their passion for music. Dedicated to a dream, they discovered their own form of artistry and stuck by it no matter what. They've spent most of their teenage years, posting covers of songs of their favorite bands on YouTube, playing in front of a garage door, busking on the streets and sometimes, even managing to score a few gigs in front of approximately fifty, or a hundred people in small venues around their town. But when an opportunity presents itself, they ultimately have to make a choice, one that may change their lives for good. Not when the rising Australian pop rock band, 5 Seconds of Summer, was involved. Turns out a part of living is all about experiencing music in such a way that it was more than just sound, it all comes down to whether or not you'll play along.

The dollmaker's son is a little weird. But I guess you would be too, if you had stitches where your mouth's supposed to be. ✖️ kinda dark!luke {lophie short story} ©loudluke

in which a boy whose lost himself in his sadness, screaming his way out of the dark where his demons had trapped him, stumbles upon a girl with tired eyes and weary smiles, who would try everything she could to give him countless of reasons to keep breathing. + © luminiallous ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2015

"so, what's your bodycount?" "the people i've killed or the people i've slept with?" "well, they're not really people anymore. but both." • ski trips can be messy; agitated teachers, homesick kids, claustrophobic coach rides. the usual. but sophie never expected her first school trip to be like this, a mess just as predicted; but one with a whole lot of blood, bodies, and a neverending craving for brains. ©loudluke

in which an innocent young girl is mistakenly given the wrong number of a pizza place- and instead of calling the pizzeria down the road, accidentally dials a phone sex operator's hotline instead.

a short story about an artistic girl, who would much rather stay inside the comforts of her room, surrounded by the numerous art tools she uses to express herself through the different sketches of sceneries and features of the world around her on the blank pages of her sketchpad, and an athletic boy, whose expertise and skills rely on football, being popularly known around their school. that is until they find themselves involved in a theater play, specifically based on a well-known classical film; and through this project, it brings them closer, despite their personalities and interests being polar opposites. excluding one, in relation to their hidden talents, because after all, as most people would say, opposites always attract. + this short story is dedicated to shaleen, @beau__brooks !! hope you like it, sorry it took so long, but here it is :) x © luminiallous ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2015

"what are you looking at?" "luke." "ali, theres no-one there." ◇ book 1 of the short series. ©loudluke

His one night stands never leave him. ✖️ dark!luke {lophie short story} ©loudluke