Everyone remembers their first love. •completed [12/04/13]. •short story #314 [12/07/13] •my entry to the writing contest by DarknessAndLight.

❝ There is only one god and his name is Ｄｅａｔｈ, and there is only one thing we say to Death: Ｎｏｔ ｔｏｄａｙ．❞ － Ｓｙｒｉｏ Ｆｏｒｅｌ •completed [04/05/14]. •short story #175 [04/07/14] , teen fiction #632 [04/09/14] •cover was found on pexels. no copyright intended. all rights go to the original owner. •twenty-fourteen.

After all is said and done, a life begins anew. •completed [05/07/14]. •short story #245 [05/08/14] •cover was found on pexels. no copyright intended. all rights go to the original owner. •twenty-fourteen.

Wherein Maggie writes letters to people she should've spoken up to but never did, and realizes that it's the people who hurt us that make us stronger. •completed [10/14/14]. •written for "DearAmna". •short story #872 [08/16/15] •cover was found on pexels. no copyright intended. all rights go to the original owner. •twenty-fourteen.

because life sucks and almost always ends the good things. •completed [10/19/14] •poetry #216 [10/22/14] •cover was found on pexels. no copyright intended. all rights go to the original owner. •twenty-fourteen.

some utterly ridiculous and insane phobias.

two men on a path heading for nowhere.

persistent, irrational fear of a specific object, activity, or situation that leads to a compelling desire to avoid it. © sushitae- 「 highest ranking: #20 in poetry 」

The largest collection of two and one sentence horror stories on watt pad. Cover by @wordgirlalways

I wiped my eyes once again to see deep piercing green ones looking down at me. More tears came as I saw the root of my anger, and I stood up pushing past him. I tried to run but got pulled back by a hand grabbing my wrist. "What happened?" Clyde demanded angrily. "Get off of me!" I growled and pried his fingers off my wrist and continued to the bathroom. Once inside I went into a stall and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe my face. Why was I always crying? I heard the door open and I tried to contain my sniffling so that they wouldn't hear. Then I looked down to see the feet and saw Clyde crawling under my stall. ~~~~~ Alexa Moore is a crybaby. She can't deal well with her emotions; if she is frustrated, angry, sad, mad, or hurt she can't help but cry. She hates that she always feels the need to cry and tries to stay happy by being unconfrontational, and staying away from jerks. Clyde Wood is seemingly heartless. Through the bad, sad, hurtful, and pissing situations he appears to be tougher than nails. Sure he is happy most times, but in the eyes of many he is a heartless jerk that picks on everyone. If it wasn't for his great looks he'd probably be with the Gothic kids, not the popular ones. That, and he made a hobby of being a player. Alexa meeting Clyde was definitely a recipe for disaster, causing her to shed more tears than in her entire 17 years. The year goes from good to bad to good to bad, and end bad? With so much heart churning events, will there really be a rainbow after the storm?