A combination of unexplainable poems I have created through my random inspiration moments. WARNING: may not make sense.

Is it possible to run away from your own destiny? She is beautiful and is crowned as Miss Popular in her school. She has Ron as her best friend and a lovely grandmother in her life who loves her enormously. She has everything to be happy. Indeed, she is happy and Steven's appearance in her life makes it perfect. She feels her life as perfect as a fairy tale, until... the secret is revealed. She is not a human anymore. She is different. She doesn't know what she is. The only thing she knows is that she has to end a war that began thousands of years ago. A single truth of her past and Steven's identity changes her life to the extent where she knows she would never be the same again. Ashline Pritchard is destined to bring back the peace in the realms according to the dark prophecy. Will she be able to find a solace for her heart in the conflict of truths and lies? Will she be able to find herself without hurting her loved ones? Or will she get lost behind the veil of death? This is a journey of love and sacrifice, where time will decide the fate of Ashline Pritchard.

Simply thoughts

Britney Falls is a werewolf. On her birthday she goes to her highschool and finds her mate. Adrian is a complete man whore so he rejects her for the twins Allyson and Scarlett. She runs away to Detriot. In Detriot she meets the alpha of another pack and they instintly become friends. When trouble arrises with her old pack and she has to go back she isnt the same girl. Now she is an intimidating, badass bitch that everyone knows not mess with or piss off. Adrian gets his ass kicked by Britney a lot for what he did to her. Will Adrian try to het her back or keep up his ways with Allyson and Scarlett? Will Britney accept him back? Will Blaine find his mate or will it turn out to have been Britney all along?

I refuse to say "dear diary." After all, I'm not some thirteen year old girl writing about how my mom just redecorated my room to match my pink plush pillows (try saying that three times, fast). I won't write about how I'm not a kid anymore, or how my parents embarrassed me in front of my friends. I don't have a bedroom. I don't have parents. I don't have friends. And, most importantly; I don't have pink plush pillows. I'm a sixteen year old girl who won't be wasting paper, a material that is so hard to acquire, just to write about such frivolous subjects. On these pages, I'll be talking about what's happened to the world and what I've been through. I'll write about what I'm going through, my thoughts and feelings, and whatever else I can think of, while Marine Stevens (you'll find out more about him later) and I avoid people, avoid things that want to eat us; and survive in the rubble that's left.

Vic Masterson has been leading a pretty average life. One Direction obsessed, crushing on a guy, and pretty much happy with her life. But then a new guy comes to her school, and changes everything.

She knew not of life or death; she knew of sadness. Whether she'd see him or not, she knew he'll never see her again.