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Dream Guy

2011-02-12T08:48:58-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
Romance
English, Rated: T
Romance
Chapters: 1, Words: 860, Reviews: 2, Complete

My Dream Guy

In Your Eyes

2010-12-20T06:18:01-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
Romance
English, Rated: T
Romance/Humor
Chapters: 12, Words: 31,583, Reviews: 72, In-Progress

Some might say that I was one unlucky bastard; I didn't think so. Sure, I first laid my eyes on her when my face was pressed into the grass, the cold air bitting at my feet and hands, with a cop on my back. Some might call that unlucky. I called it fate.

That's What We Do

2010-11-22T07:48:56-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
Friendship
English, Rated: T
Poetry/Friendship
Chapters: 1, Words: 138, Reviews: 0, In-Progress

A series of poems about me and my friends.

He Loves Me Not

2010-11-19T18:55:16-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
Romance
English, Rated: T
Humor/Drama
Chapters: 8, Words: 16,541, Reviews: 16, In-Progress

OKAY, I know my name is Rebel, but I don't know how the hell I ended up blind drunk at a party I didn't want to go to, pressed against the naked chest of a my bro's friend who I DO NOT like, and wondering why he smells so good. God, my life is messed up.

Daddy's Little Girl

2010-11-14T18:54:57-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
Family
English, Rated: T
Family/Hurt/Comfort
Chapters: 5, Words: 1,956, Reviews: 9, In-Progress

Daddy daddy don't leave. I'll do anything to keep you, right here with me.Can't you see how much I need you. Daddy daddy don't leave, mommy's sayin' things she don't mean. She don't know what she's talkin' about. Somebody hear me out. Poems about my dad.

TLW

2010-09-12T07:09:10-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
Young Adult
English, Rated: T
Spiritual/Hurt/Comfort
Chapters: 2, Words: 150, Reviews: 10, Complete

Seth has flashbacks of his broken life on his way to his regular hangout to kill himself.But things don't go the way he plans when a mysterious, beautiful, kind character shows up. "The leaves suddenly moved, and Seth knew he wasn't alone in the woods."

Keep On Walking

2010-09-04T15:29:02-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
Love
English, Rated: T
Romance/Poetry
Chapters: 1, Words: 187, Reviews: 2, In-Progress

I don't care if you keep walking away. But this time, please don't come back.

The Last Walk

2010-08-15T15:43:09-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
Young Adult
English, Rated: M
Angst/Hurt/Comfort
Chapters: 1, Words: 2,049, Reviews: 0, In-Progress

When I imagined myself in the woods with the most beautiful, mysterious girl I'd ever seen, it went differently then this. She was doing less talking, I had on less clothing,it wasn't snowing, and I wasn't trying to kill myself.

At A Red Light

2010-06-26T15:40:23-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
Romance
English, Rated: T
Humor/Drama
Chapters: 1, Words: 1,164, Reviews: 4, In-Progress

Dave, is it normal to have wet dreams?" Uh... I guess so, sure. "Is it normal to have wet dreams about giving your old boyfriend a blow job the night before you're supposed to go pick up your wedding dress?" Oh. Damn that sucks. "Ugh! Don't say suck!"

Does Anybody Hear Her?

2010-06-11T09:22:54-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
Young Adult
English, Rated: M
Romance/Angst
Chapters: 3, Words: 8,559, Reviews: 35, In-Progress

How did I-the invisible girl- end up half naked in the back of a truck kissing a hot, popular guy I hardly know. How did it possibly come to this? I was glad I was angry. If I wasn't angry, I might actually tell him to stop.

Just A Little Bit Emo

2010-06-07T09:52:00-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
Young Adult
English, Rated: T
General/Angst
Chapters: 14, Words: 2,656, Reviews: 9, In-Progress

Just the daily life of a teenage girl with a crazy life in a stupid town going to the smallest school and with the dummbest friends. And she's just A Little Bit Emo too.

Under The Setting Sun

2009-08-16T16:43:07-08:00

Author: Broken-Angel-1994
General
English, Rated: K
Hurt/Comfort/General
Chapters: 1, Words: 929, Reviews: 6, Complete

Only when we hear our fathers calling for us, do we finally rise from the crushed grass. James turns to me in the darkness, and I feel him wrap his arm around my shoulders. I'm shaking in grief, but it would be much worse had he not been there. REAL SHORT