Fingertips Stories

Ryce Trent is a normal freshman girl, with a not so normal ability. While most girls are dealing with boys, popularity, acne, Hollister clothes, and the latest celbrity obssesion. She's dealing with how to control her abilty to create fire with her mind. Yes you heard correct, Ryce Trent, the shy freshamn who sits alone whilst waiting for the bus, can control fire with her mind. She thinks she is the only one, the only weird girl. But could there be more like her? Could they be friends or enimies? Now dealing with not only fidning more of her kind, staying out of her new found enemies eye, and trying to tackle high school life, Ryce is probably the farthest from ordinary.

"You left your fingertips all over my body so I can remember that I am forever yours."

A poem about the desire to change for love, focusing on personal growth and the yearning for connection

A collection of my poems. Some old and some new.

The creation and progress of one couples continuous journey.

"he is bad for you, can't you see it? love really makes one blind.. he is the reason of your pain!" "shut up." ^ jikook au fingertips, 2019 © cypherthree

how ridiculous is it? just 30, 30 reasons. That's all it took. © 2013, Will Sawyer

There is always a person out there who will make you heart change its rhythm at any given moment. There are also those people who will needle themselves into your heart so tight that they will never be unattached to it, no matter how far they are. There are moments who will make your heart grow larger and make it say boom boom. Moments that will feel your soul with so many memories. All these things becomes our heartstrings and I like to share some of mine with you.

Fingertips brush against skin like paint to a canvas. Sparks ignite a fire in the pit of your heart . When Nova first moved out,she didn't expect being stuck with a roommate working full time and barely squeezing in time for school. She definitely never anticipated meeting Jaxon. The boy that left a burning imprint of fingertips on her skin. As well as an aftertaste she didn't want to get rid of. Cover by @Jenny20

Don't doubt the future. You can control it in your fingertips, It's all just an endless cycle Sophie. © Dora Thompson 2017