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6.23.09 - Updated Shatter Point (Chapter 4)

6.11.09 - Updated Shatter Point (Chapter 3)

5.17.09 - Updated Shatter Point (Chapter 2)

w o r k s - i n - p r o g r e s s

Did You Forget? For Daniel Reed, childhood innocence ended when Jenna Matthews moved away. There's no words to describe what she was to him, but when she left without saying goodbye, he had six years to try and seal away any feelings he still had for her. But, when she suddenly pops back into his life, he isn't receptive, not wanting to let himself fall into her trap again. She's there to try and help him remember what it's like to live while he's just trying to forget who she is.

Shatter Point. The first time they met was under odd circumstances; in an empty CVS during a storm on New Year's Eve. He is curious, wanting to help her without pushing her away, but she doesn't want him to intervene at all, in fear of what would happen to the two of them if anyone ever found out. But it is only a matter of time until she is pushed past her shatter point. The only question is if he can save her in time.

f i n i s h e d - s t o r i e s

The Artist. Isabella Gray's world was pastel; soft, quiet, and delicate. That is, until she collided with Caleb Green, who loves color, contrast, and boldness. She is an artist of paint, he is an artist of words, and Caleb has to try his best to let her see the world that he sees: one so bright and vibrant in color.

The Choice. In Kenzie's village, turning seventeen means a man chooses you to be his wife. But, for Kenzie, two men speak for her and she is expected to partake in a dangerous tradition that will cause the death of one of her suitors. Given the choice, would she choose the village's favorite or her old childhood friend? It may seem like a simple decision, but when you have the power to kill, is the choice really yours?

Three Lonely Hearts. I entered the cafe with no intentions other than to pass time on the barren Sunday night. I had other places to be, sure, I just chose to not be there. Those three at the cafe, Charlotte, Charlie, and John, they had no where else to be. They may call the cafe a place for lonely hearts because that's what they were. But not me. I had other places I could be...