or maybe i killed her. i can't quite recall.

[One-Shot] Sticks and stones may break her bones, but words could make her starve herself to death.

A letter.

Inspired by the song Berry by Dir En Grey - such a freaky song!

Complete My parents were gone. I was 17 and living with my 5 older brothers in Chicago and not allowed to date their friends. What was a girl to do when the one she loved took her by surprise?

Play until your fingers bleed. So I did.

"Walk into the closet and turn out the lights. Stuff a coat sleeve into your mouth, as much as you can, almost until you gag. And then scream. As loud as you want, because no one can hear you anyway." (One-shot)

I've recently become aware of the fact that I no longer hate the number nine.

Stay and confront your fears. A poem about hope.