❝This is not a personal diary. And certainly not a journal. Wait, aren't they the same thing? Or maybe not. And no, I'm not one of those creepy chicks who writes their crush's name over and over on paper, and scratch the wall with their nails, and be all weird, and - halt, where was I again? Ah yeah, this isn't a diary or anything of that sort yeah? But who am I kidding? This is my dirty little secret. Chipmunk (p.s. keyboards should start to have chipmunk emojis since I'm trying to be anonymous here. Jeez.).❞ ~✩~✩✩~✩~ Formerly called as Letters to the Boy on Phone ~✩~✩✩~✩~ Highest achievement: #11 under Short Story on March 12, 2016. Cover credit: yours truly Image credit to owner ---------------------- © copyright 2015 Do not copy. All rights reserved.

After getting her heart broken, she decides to email her ex- but she does not send it. Little did she know, he does the same thing. Copyright © 2015. All Rights Reserved.

< a 35 minutes read > __________ ❝"They serve the best milkshakes ever!" You sounded so much like a kid. "My favourite is Butterscotch. What's yours? Wait, let me guess it. Chocolate? Oreo? Cookie dough?" "Butterscotch," my lips blurted out. And with the way your eyes lighted up, I decided to let sixteen years of my hate for milkshakes go.❞ __________ Christmas. Everyone remembers it as a day of festivity, joy and gingerbread. Artis Hart remembers it as the day she lost faith in love. In 2009, Artis Hart and Ethan Brewer parted ways during Christmas Eve, both not knowing what went wrong. Now eight years later, Artis sets out to find Ethan and demand what actually went wrong during Christmas Eve all those years back. Tangled in between broken memories, new changes, unspoken words and two different time periods, will a simple curiosity turn out to be a second chance? Or remain just a beautiful disaster? _______ #293 [ romance ] #6 [ short story ] cover credit: yours truly image credit: to owner word arts credit: yours truly trailer credit: yours truly All rights reserved.

"Don't tell me it's you again." "It is." "Oh my God." "Babe--" "No, stop." "I want to give you olive my love." #40 in short story - 16. JAN. 2016 #34 - 21/1/2016 #29 - 24/1/2016 #8 - 25/2/2016 #2 in cheese - 7/9/2018 BOOK #1 OF THE FAT FOOD SERIES

He smiled for Delilah

It's quarter past one, the earliest hours of New Years Day, and Nora Wilton is spending it pacing the expanse of a hospital waiting room as her father is rushed into surgery after an accident. Hair a mess, teary eyes and a poofy teal blue dress, Nora knew that the outcome of this night would change everything. Just not quite in the form of a boy in a top hat and fluffy pink slippers. So it goes...

At 00:00, Cinderella ran away from her prince, leaving a glass slipper on the marbled steps of the grand staircase. At 00:00, I ran away from him. Unlike Cinderella, I didn't leave a single thing behind. © sonderingly

(1) Missed Call at 3:33 AM ------------------------------------- Copyright © HatOfChbosky ™ 2015 Highest Ranking Reached: #1 on Short Story Wattpad TNT Ka-Tropa Favorite Award 2015 Winner! Wattys 2015 Winner! ------------------------------------ [truly AMAZING cover by: @pennyxpen]

"i remember." © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2015. N. A. The sequel to 'Boy' is 'Funnybones' and is available to read on my profile.