I was born on May 9th, 1998. My mom died of cancer when I was 7. And now, one year later, my dad has already made plans to replace her with some stupid Dickerson chick. But, I have a plan. I WILL ...
He could never look at them the same.
You once told me that you loved transparent metaphor...
A short story I wrote last year. Please read and review.
Is everything perfect? I doubt it...
A story about a girl in Japan, in pursuit of somthing
A way of looking at depression.
The pencil holds it's own story.
This is a Jack's Mannequin fic, but since there is no JM section, I'm putting it in here for now.
A poem of getting even
Okay this really happened to me. Yes I know I'm completely stupid.
See the sirens beckon...
"I've discovered that guardians never appear when you need them most" Story of falling in love only to have it shattered with a newfound realization that changed her life all over again.
Meg needs to get out, NOW