[Frozen; Hans x Elsa; 5 years post-film; 2-parter.] "No one was getting anywhere with her.” She thought, five years later, that she could forget those words; but time doesn’t heal all wounds, and love doesn’t thaw every frozen heart.

The Little Android is a retelling of The Little Mermaid, set in the world of The Lunar Chronicles by New York Times-bestselling author Marissa Meyer. When android Mech6.0 saves the life of a handsome hardware engineer, her body is destroyed and her mechanics discover a glitch in her programming. Androids aren't not meant to develop unpractical reasoning or near-emotional responses…let alone fall in love.

This is a book of poem which contains poems with different thoughts in various forms.I hope you enjoy reading. THANKS A LOT for this beautiful cover Dev :) @m_the_sparkle © Lakshya Khare All Rights Reserved.

a girl sending letters to her mother. {lowercase intended} Short Story #131 on 6.4.14 cover created by @modestmuslimah

[Frozen; Alternate Ending; Hans x Elsa.] "If they knew you were still alive, they would never stop hunting you," he told her bluntly. "As long as you're here, you're safe from them." Elsa's stare turned hard and bitter at these words; and yet his dark, hollow timbre was as clear as daylight. "You're not fit to be a queen, Elsa. Consider this cell a form of...penitence for your crimes."

One bridge. Two guys. Three secrets. Four therapists. Five attempts. Six months. Seven bad habits. Eight family meetings. Nine visits. Ten cuts. One death. Spiritual #4

❝and your words were shards of glittering glass, lodged deeply in my heart❞ a collection of poems and short stories. © 2014 by overcast

"She is that one extra school book you always buy but never use. She is that song you always skip on your favourite bands CD, there's always one. She is the clouds in the sky, so common they are dismissed. She is the dead flies on a logger trucks windshield. She is that one t shirt you brought that you wore once and now sleeps at the bottom of your wardrobe. She is untitled"

some things just define us.