Ash and Faith have a rough life with their parents seperated

don't touch the booty

"It's 1am and I've took seventeen shots of pure Vodka Just trying to forgot your name Yet the only name I forget is my own Sober or drunk you're the only thing on my mind" Who would have thought one action could escalate an innocent girls life so quickly ,within seventeen hours. | Highest Ratings - 604 in Short Story |

she promised me she wouldn't leave me.

*FORMERLY CALLED VIDEO GAMES* They were supposed to play each other, like it would be some sort of simple game. [gen fic #124, humor #217]

"Never?" Another tear fell from the girl's face, but she let the salty drop cascade down her cheek. "Never."

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

things can't always be bottled up. [lowercase intended // may contain second person point of view // trigger warning]

❝ fuck you. ❞

do i really need to explain? if so, read on c: