i hate you | l.h
two people that hate each other are brought together by the universe to love each other. © spharkling 2014/2015 lower caps intended.
two people that hate each other are brought together by the universe to love each other. © spharkling 2014/2015 lower caps intended.
Every place had a past aswell. Not everyone belongs in this place. Some, wants to get out even if they do belong here. Him, he doesn't want to get out but he doesn't belong here. He's different from the rest and no one dared to talk to him. But infact, he was just like the others. No one's normal anyways.
Freaks are human too. This place controls you. They use you as puppets and make a fool out of you. No one can save you. I can't even save yourself, how can someone save you?
You destroy, they destroy back. You distrub them, they'll disturb you back. Life is fair, it just doesn't end happily anymore.
Prison isn't just jail. A coven is also a place for both hell and prison. Without knowing anything, secrets and thoughts roamed around this place. When you thought a place was heaven but it was just hell disguised some wonderland.
Who knew what lurked within the village. Who knew on what happened abut the past all falls down to the present. Everything seems perfectly normal without thinking about those. But there was still one place which was unusual but was still considered as home.
I drop to my knees in front of the grave, I lean down so that my face was almost level with the earth. Tears were streaming down my face as I look up. "What do you want from me?"
In which a boy doesn't quite like the life he lives, but enters a whole other world...
❝ dear diary, there's this boy at school, and everyday I can't help but admire him from across the room... ❞ © hemmkinks
Michael didn't say much. Luke said nothing at all. Luke and Michael were perfect for each other. Silent. But still perfect. WINNER OF THE 'MUKE' BROMANCE AWARD ALSO AWARDED THE STORY WITH THE MOST VOTES OUT OF ALL OTHER CATAGORIES
michael has a friend no one can see luke has a friend everyone can see MUKE SHORT STORY
God, I hate him so much. He is the definition of asshole. "Ketchup and mustard?" My mother calls to us. "No mustard." we say in unison
"Well that's the last jar" "Yeah, I know. " I say reaching for it "What if I want it?" he asks playfully No way in hell is this boy getting the last jar of nutella. (MICHAEL CLIFFORD SHORT STORY) (BOOK 1 IN THE FOOD SERIES)
"Peanut butter and jelly, with extra peanut butter, please." Holy shit marry me dude.
"We're all crazy in our own way." Highest rankings: fanfiction #91 (June 29, 2016) fanfiction #63 (June 30, 2016) fanfiction #57 (July 7, 2016) fanfiction #56 (July 31, 2016) Order of books; 1: Asylum 2: Schizophrenia 3: Sane This story is unedited and I do plan on editing it at some point in time. I just don't ha...
Alyssa was like a rubber band. Everyone pulled and tugged and plucked and yanked until eventually, she snapped.
A crossover between divergent and the hunger games, in the point of view of miss Tris Prior. Based on The Hunger Games trilogy by Suzanne Collins and the Divergent trilogy by Veronica Roth. I do not own the characters, story, etc.