Linger Stories

Once apon a time there was a girl who was unnoticed, or appeared to believe so. But this soon becomes untrue, in fact eyes linger on her when she walks by. More specifically, one boys. Will her vacation soon turn into a unwanted romance, or will they have to return to their normal lives without trying to see what's right in front of them? After all, this isn't a fairy tale.

He only calls family now, only family, but never Dean...

Margo has no idea what happened. One day, she was on a boat ride with her father, and it really just goes downhill from there.

(Please read tags! this is just my life stuff honestly) I kinda plan on making a story based off the title of this(cause it seems cool to me at 11:30pm on coffee) but for now it'll contain my notes and stuff(not story-related, literally just my life), just me whining throughout yk.

The process of how I get through the hardships of life. Writing is so much easier than trying to explain my thoughts.

Just a short segment into my thoughts.

❝ she cried a thousand tears yet you heard nothing ❞ This is my unspoken feelings for you. - Dakota Written in English Language Credits to all the images that I used Date started: August 26, 2017 ; 11:04pm Ended: --------

[DISCONTINUED] She didn't even scream. I remember her brown eyes glazed over, her chest rising and falling harshly with memory of breathing, clinging desperately to the bits of humanity she still had within her. I wouldn't let my pack kill her. Not when she was my only reason for living. My lovely summer girl.

all is well in pleasantville

"The white of the snow stained with my blood making it almost seem like a mosaic of colors" America always loved wintertime in the woods, it provided him with sense of security as he walked through the trees and relished in the white of the landscape. But After being attacked by a pack of wolves, the winter becomes his greatest enemy, diseased and with no cure he fights his way through his new life as he discovers what it means to be human and stay human. A/N: I don't Hetalia or The Wolves Of Mercy Falls Series. All rights belong exclusively to Hidekaz Himaruya and Maggie Stiefvater.

A short story/poem about memories. The good, the bad, no matter what. They all haunt you.

I love to write quick poems right when I'm feeling a strong emotion. They Call It Crush is just one of those poems out of many. My frustration seeps into the words and my want is evident; at least that's what I am trying to portray.

"He is the one Ex I'll never be able to hate...he will always have a place in my heart." I say, to my sister during one of our late night talks. My sister looks at me and smiles, "So...what are you going to do?" Honestly.... I haven't decided yet... how did this happen? Ashley-24 engaged and happy Tanner-25 (Ashleys fiancé) also happy Matt- 28 (Ashleys Ex) married Mary-28 Matts new wife First Love... its never forgotten, sometimes we find a better love and you move on But sometimes you just do not know.