Ichor

An anthology of Greek mythology retellings in which the Gods realize that they are more alike the mortals than they ever wanted to admit.

James

a series of one-shots featuring James Potter. © 2013 by belle greene (beautiful cover by @_aviary)

The Misfortunes of Lolita

A/N: This is an unedited, significantly different version of the soon to be published novel by losangelesque aka L. Akhter. This draft was written when I was 15-18 years old and I highly encourage new readers to read the published version instead. Former high school football star Frank Novak meets profound and depress...

Two Fish

→ finished ← Claustrophobic and agoraphobic, Alaska Gouramie doesn't leave the house much. She whiles her days away nurturing her goldfish, Gordon. Her life is passing her by. Elver Harrison James is scared of fish. He won't go near the pond at the bottom of his garden. He will do anything to stay away from those wate...

Grace

How is Drew Walter supposed to take care of three kids who are in his custody till they turn eighteen when he hates children? The answer has only one word, five letters. Grace.

Hidden

hidden [ hid - n ] /adjective/ concealed from knowledge or exposure; kept secret. these are the things I've always kept hidden thoughts unspoken, stories unwritten truth be told: I should keep them inside but they're getting oh, so hard to hide ranked poetry #65 and teen fiction #417 on the twenty-ninth of june. a co...

Bitter Sweet

Four months. Fourteen letters. One small town and a pair of lost teenagers. If their lives were a drink - hers would be a cup of decaffeinated tea, and his a mug of iced mocha. Both of them without sugar. Bitter. But somehow - in life's own unexplained way - still sweet. This is the truth. These are their lives. And t...

dear me [a journal of feelings]

a collection/journal of my twisted thoughts and feelings, inspired by @Defend

delay

A girl. A train. A delay. [Cover made by rigor_samsa]

Honey

❝She adored it, he abhorred it. Yet, it led onto intersected paths and intertwined faiths.❞ The fresh breeze explores every nook and corner of the quaint town of Stone Vale; resided by warm and perky citizens. Everyone is acquainted with each other. They believe in celebrating life every other day and adorn every othe...

tragedy

[a collection of poetry] tragedy (n.) 1) an event causing great suffering, destruction, and distress, such as a serious accident, crime, or natural catastrophe. 2) dealing with a serious or somber theme, typically that of a great person destined through a flaw of character or conflict with some overpowering for...

a n i m a

"music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life." {a collection of one-shots based on songs}

Smudged Ink

Xavier doesn't speak; he writes.

Pushing Daisies

Women are like flowers. With vibrant petals, they hide the sweet nectar lurking within while capturing the attention of curious eyes. With they're beauty and soft voice, they lure you into their trap. And once they've had enough of your company, they close they're petals to you and wait to bloom again in spring and al...

First.

You never forget your first. Sometimes they leave you with sweet memories that gently caress your old heart while remembering the days of your youth. Other times, they leave invisible wounds along your being that come back to haunt you even after you've thought you'd moved on. You never forget your first.

those monsters inside

corbin sparrow has a dull life as a librarian, until he meets orchid serenity-a whimsical model who has a dark secret and a dark fantasy.

Bullet

“Love’s like a bullet. It’s fast. It’s furious. Sometimes you can’t see it coming. You can run from it. But you can’t dodge it. Unless someone stands in your way…” Growing up, Callie Tollson had always admired her older brother, Clay, for being exactly who he wanted to be…despite the consequences he faced doing so. Wi...

Red, Blue & Yellow

❝If life were a palette of colors, which color would best simulate you?❞ Red; The glow of intensity. Red is the color of burning fire, capable of massive destructions. Red is the blood circulating in our body. Red is what keeps us alive. Although red is often misunderstood as a deadly color, red is the color of roses...

Drunkards.

2000; Indiana Wiley and Carter Warren; five year olds. Very dedicated fans to the Beatles. Ice cream lovers with Big dreams. Sounds like normal children who lived normal childhoods, right? 2011; Indiana Wiley; sixteen years old. Depressed. Anorexic. Brokenhearted. Carter Warren; sixteen years old. Illegal alcoholic w...

Lennon

Lennon Carter is a newly eighteen year old that's ready to get away from all she's ever known. She doesn't want to think about what happened, or even acknowledge the fact that it ever happened. Packing up the essentials and her credit card, she heads for the big open road without a plan insight. The plan...

precarious

❝what happens in this family doesn't concern you.❞ © poltaeroid

Mr. Walter's 24 hour Library Therapy

Amelia is a depressed, young teenager distraught by her useless life. When her mother enrolls her in therapy sessions, she meets a young, Parisian man named Mr. Walter who guides her through tears, happiness and success.

let's talk

me: "hi" him: "hey"

I Am Beautiful.

Noah is a young boy born with a dysfunctional face beyond imagination. When he grows into the habit of wearing a panda head costume to hide his face, he refuses to take it off for anybody except for his momma and the doctor. So when he meets Delilah, who wants to be his best friend and learn what he looks like, Noah m...

vessel

"and so the canopy of trees flutter and bathe you in green leaves and i swear to the heavens right at that moment we were infinity" a collection of poems

soliloquy

A cluster of poems, beautiful thoughts and a tragic end for the unknown quiet girl.

December

They met in December.

Faded

Because in the end, we are all irrelevant. Especially me. {A series of notes and letters written by a girl called Chloe McMullen, found in places you would least expect}

we'll meet again

"I told you, once, that I believe in reincarnation. Lives after death." I grip his hand, the tears sliding down my cheeks as if they have a right to be there. They shouldn't be there. He shouldn't be dying. "I still believe in that." His eyes are as stormy as ever but they no longer look as if thunder will roll or lig...

Last May

31 letters all written by May Parker in the month of May - the last month she was ever alive.