and the universe held my hand.
It said softly into the open vicinity, "Let go of their hands; don't let go of mine." poetry and prose volume iv 2020-2021
It said softly into the open vicinity, "Let go of their hands; don't let go of mine." poetry and prose volume iv 2020-2021
¬a random series of poems and short fragments of writing that have no succession order or similar context¬
because i was orion until you kissed my lips trigger warning: mentions of suicide, self harm, sexual abuse and other sensitive topics
Rhysand, Everything is in here. I'm sorry I stole them. Your hoodie, your cologne, your earrings, your college shirt and all your other shirts, your watch. The key to this house. I'm not giving you back your lighter. Here's a lollipop instead. If I forgot anything, let me know. - Andy
a tragic story about a boy who is desperately searching for his muse [ all rights reserved © horrorwild ]
about a girl who lost her confidence because of her height. Copyright © 2016 by Sarah Wells. All Rights Reserved
time is endless, so is she. - collab between sarah (@-swiftly-) and yas. - Cover made by @labyrinth-
the two of us snuggled up like quotation marks in a room full of words achievements #1 in letterchallenge #4 in relateable #34 in maniac • • • A heartbroken boy...
Samuel Brandt woke up with his thoughts written all over his body. His brother woke up with his head missing. His sister woke up to find that her skin would crack open unless she stayed in water. All of the other children in the secluded Iowa town of Oak Knoll woke up having undergone strange transformations. Now, the...
→ she planted dreams and watered them with her own tears. ← All rights reserved. ©2016
Mary Jane Chaucer hasn't forgotten Seth. Even when the world already has. It's been two years since he left without a trace-turned into no more than a ghost-and Mary Jane knows nothing beyond his first name, the fact that he likes scrambled eggs, and that his heart is kind and Mary Jane owes him. A lot. What are the c...
we hide our inner pain behind smiles filled with hope. until, the hope evaporates and everything has g o n e . [poetry by a]
a collection of 12 poems about the befores and afters of love. some mature themes. ★ 3RD PLACE POETRY: the annual medley awards 2018 ★
an exchange student & a french boy meet each other in paris, the city of love where they come alive, druring the night. [ all rights reserved © horrorwild ]
1.1 | When a boy with a troubled past and a girl with no future meet, as per the wishes of the stars, a lot can happen. It just might have her, giving him a reason to smile again and him, giving her a happily ever after.
PREVIOUSLY A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY: HIDDEN GEMS - The squeal of tires trying to avoid the accident. A crash as the windshield shattered. A scream of horror from the right and back. The thumping of two hearts instead of three. Every night for three months, at 12:01 Addison is held captive by her own mind, hoping f...