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It all started when Jennifer Sweden went through a storm cloud. At least she thought it was a storm cloud. Fortunately, that brought her to the man she hates the most. Loki Laufeyson. [Short story] [Stand Alone] [Loki Fan Fic] [Set in Marvel Cinematic Universe, different ending to the Dark World though]. Started: 1.8.2015. Completed: 1.11.2015 at 4:43 PM.

I don't know why but the last rant story or whatever made me really paranoid to the point i just had to delete it. I'm going to delete this if it starts making me feel paranoid or upset.

When you lose someone you want back, you yearn for the person so deeply that you lose yourself trying to find that person.. It was a feeling, one crotcheted to be ripped apart by savage hands...

Ludicrous poem about how incredibly jumpy I am at night.

Reece is in love with his friend Raina. However he doesn't know that she loves him back. Both of them are afraid a relationship won't work and are finding it difficult to be more than friends as they keep pushing the other away when they have a moment that could lead to something more. Will they both end up in a relationship or end up stuck in the friendzone forever?

I wanted a happy ending...

me writing down poems when im emotional

It is 4 AM and I am writing. My head is cloudy and I should be asleep. I don't know why, but I am writing. I just keep writing. Are these words that i type out good enough for this cruel world? Why do i even care if they are or aren't? Silly things like this shouldn't matter to me. Then why do they?

Yes. Even at such a young age I was a hopeless romantic. I look up and quickly apologize while jerking my hand back from the rougher, male hand that had made contact with mine. He passes me the can while grabbing himself a different one. I actually look at him and I'm in shock. I can't say anything. And by the look on his face he knows who I am. I bolt back to the safety of my friends. Leaving the cloud of pain and humiliation behind me. What was Benz doing here?

Obscurity of Love, and death.

a short little work i did, its been a long time since i have written so i am starting small

Zia is an adopted daughter of James and Carla Mendoza.Ang parents ng kinakapatid niyang si Bryce Mendoza. She was adopted ng mamatay sa car accident ang parents niya.She was actually treated like their own daughter but not his brother kuno.He hates her.Why?She don't know.But even like that,she love him with all her heart and she will do everything to make him feel the same way she's feeling.

Just poems I wrote, Some are more recent, not quite sure what's going on. I am safe, don't worry, I just need a place to vent in my lowest and highest times. The first 14 were written years ago when I was too young to actually make sense of anything. Don't think too hard on them.

Everyone has their own obsession; 16 year old Samantha Stone's is Kale McCann. But how could she not? He's beautiful, funny, sweet, nice--and totally not interested. Plus, when he moves to Chicago in pursuit of an all boys' aceademy, Sam feels like nothing could stop her from losing him--even when she never really had him. But when Sam devises a scheme to infiltrate the school, disguised as a boy, she feels like she finally gets a real start with Kale. But when she becomes friends with a sarcastic, dark boy named Alex, Sam's not too sure on what she wants anymore. This was previously at Quizilla: http://quizilla.teennick.com/stories/17129727/im-obviously-a-girl-but-none-of-you-idiots-have-to-know-thatchapter-o1 read it there, if you'd like. (:

Just some stupid poems I wrote.

Two sisters, Wren and Willow, live in a society with only two social classes: the extremely wealthy and the dirt poor. Wren and Willow's late parents were able to escape the strict divide between the two, but what happens when the two sisters are discovered and separated? How will they deal with being apart? And how is Wren supposed to choose what she values more, the love of her sister or the love of her newfound friend? Read on to find out.

Poetry, short stories, awkward humor, and unfinished ideas. In other words, this is going to be bumpy ride. Suggestions appreciated, please comment on the actual part or shoot me a message.