Jas gives me a sympathetic look. She sighs heavily, long nails tapping against the wooden table, dodging the 'Missing' posters scattered all over the surface. "Maybe," she finally says, "Just maybe, he doesn't want to be found, Ava." I clench my jaw. "No. I refuse to believe that. He's not like that." "What do you know?" Jas snorts, finally withdrawing her hand from the table and turning back to look at me. "You don't even know him." xx Ford Wilson was in three out of four of Ava Jackson's classes. They had one mutual friend, did a project together once in sophomore year, and had the same lunch. When Ava's car had broke down, she had even ended up parked outside of Ford's house, asking for gas. In Ava's life, he was everywhere. And yet, she didn't notice him until he was nowhere to be found.

*Mature Content; Soft DDLG* New to Houston, medical school, and struggling with her anxiety, Dania gets a little lost in her own world. Luckily, Reyn, a hotshot corporate lawyer, resolves to make her the center of his. ***** I squirmed when I felt Daddy approach from behind. His hand settled around my throat, directing my cheek to press against the window. His other hand pushed against my ass before moving up and grasping my waist. "You like being on display like this, my princess?" He roughly whispered against my ear. "Let's show everyone who you belong to, hmm? Tell me, who do you belong to, baby?" "I'm yours, Daddy," I responded softly. I jumped when he smacked my ass. "I didn't hear you, little one. Speak up," he chided. "I belong to you, Daddy," I raised my voice a little more this time. "That's right, baby." Started: Feb 24, 2021 Finished: Sept 12, 2021 Para leer esta historia en español, vaya a @serpientenegraa

In which a guy dared to make friends with a girl finds out that nothing can be swept under the rug. [extended synopsis inside] © Birdcrowns 2018 #11 | SS

about a boy who loved a girl & never loved himself enough that he lost everything. # some high rank in s h o r t s t o r y

He speaks as if he knows everything, he trips over his own tongue like the intelligent person he is. The lingering taste of vodka and whiskey taint his sinful chapped lips. When he walks he stumbles, he smells like nicotine and he's cold. Ice resides in his veins and heart but not even the hell like flames of hatred and anger burning within his mind can freeze over. She's sweet like honeysuckle. She's warm and physically beautiful with her long brown hair and different colored gaze. When she smiles, the entire world stops to look and stare at her. Yet underlying her forced smile and physical perfection, dwells the monster that is her mental illness that she cannot control. Being beautiful doesn't hide it either, only mass doses of prescription pills do. In which an 18-year-old who believes he hasn't much to live for leaves his small sleepy town in hopes of finding his mother who abandoned him years ago. All the while a 17-year-old girl with severe Manic Depression tags along in hopes of being distracted from her illness and to also find peace of mind and happiness elsewhere. ** Inspired by music, specifically The 1975, Lana Del Rey, and others. ** Rough draft in desperate need of editing, plot holes, grammatical issues, etc. * not cliche but cliche it has it moments, but also so many plot twists so idk yeah. Mature Content. Read at your own will. Copyrighted ©

He had gone unnoticed most of the time, which intrigued her. She noticed how his soft green eyes turned blue in different lights. She noticed how his blonde hair had a golden look. And she noticed how he would glance at her when he thought she wasn't looking, but she wasn't going to tell him that. At least not yet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ophelia Thompson is a senior in high school when she decides to finally talk to the quiet boy she's been knowing since elementary. Their relationship grows as they go through their last year in school and they begin to realize how much they already knew about each other just from watching on the outside. #1 in #wallflower 30k reads on 3/2/20 #2 in #ophelia 40k reads on 3/21/20 #1 in #wonderwall #1 in #riverphoenix 100 reads on 10/5/19 200 reads on 10/17/19 300 reads on 10/28/19 400 reads on 11/3/19 500 reads on 11/10/19 600 reads on 11/12/19 700 reads on 11/16/19 800 reads on 11/18/19 900 reads on 11/19/19 1k reads on 11/20/19 2k reads on 12/29/19 3k reads on 1/14/20 4k reads on 1/20/20 5k reads on 1/23/20 6k reads on 1/25/20 7k reads on 1/27/20 8k reads on 1/28/20 9k reads on 1/31/20 10k reads on 2/1/20 11k reads on 2/3/20 20k reads on 2/13/20

"He was the type of person people would write sad poems about." HIGHEST RANKING #1 in Depression-awareness HIGHEST RANKING #1 in sadstuck HIGHEST RANKING #1 in creative writing

In which a boy with a bad habit of getting himself drunk learns that sex isn't everything.

"7:15, that's our time."

"Shit happens."