nobody knows why the goldleaf boys committed suicide twenty hours after the murder of bella goldleaf.

a story about a boy who died boring. in which four teens are woven into the death of eighteen year old derik vincent.

error 666 teenage minds out of control.

oh aphrodite; the stars, my stars, shone only for you.

those rosenthal boys could eat you alive, and we jude girls love them. © fiona | 2017

you could say he gave birth to Pandora's box and we left it on her doorstep ______________________ a poetry and prose anthology centered around politics, civil rights, feminism, self-acceptance, love, etc. and inspired by artworks. @timespieces Copyright 2018

pretentious introspection

love and loss and language ･:*:･ﾟ☆ no. 1 in poetry june 18, 2019

❝whenever i see you, my heart bursts.❞ ❝and whenever i see you, my heart aches.❞ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ where fawn knox endures eighty days of heartache, only to fall in love. ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ BLURB INSIDE ORIGINAL IDEAS ANY SIMILARITIES BETWEEN THIS BOOK & OTHERS ARE PURELY COINCIDENTAL. ©2018 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ [please bare in mind this is my first draft for this novel. many chapters will be given 'face-lifts,' as i call them, but the skeleton of the novel will always remain the same.]

richard died four days ago and darcy knows why. © veerle.