Who am I? I'm sitting on the roof late at night, a new sketchbook, polaroids, and oversized hoodies. I'm raindrops on windows, 3 am texts, and old books in the dark corner of the library. I'm Elaina.
Interests
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°Feminism
°Lgbtq+
°Dan and Phil
°Harry Potter
°Musicals
°Reading and Writing
°Panic! At the disco
°My Chemical Romance
°Fall Out Boy
°The Academy Is
°Yuri On Ice
°Mental Illness Awareness
°Cancer af°
Xoxo
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Stories by Elaina Marie
Faded Memories || Phan
They were faded now. Nothing much to notice. You could only tell they were there if you looked closely. But n...
Wish
Ever since James could remember, he was a wisher. Every 11:11, every penny thrown into a fountin, every shoot...
The Bucket List
Callie's life was not exiting. It wasn't full. And it certainly wasn't interesting. So after reading one too...