Short story. Rated for sex scene and language. Plz r&r, really need your constructive criticism - will return the favour. Thanks x

When I was younger, I always remember myself being more of a cat person. Cats were mostly small, soft, quiet, and always went to the bathroom in the same place... And that was exactly why my father decided to get a dog.

I suppose I just really like fiction.

What happens when Mother Earth decides she needs a new body? And that body happens to belong to your girlfriend? Nothing. At least for now. Because if Mother Earth dies, so does the world as you know it.

I feel the oddest sensation as he sucks the blood out of the holes in my back. He drinks and drinks, and it is as if my heart only beats to produce blood for his sustenance. oneshot

Sometimes I like to just watch people and try to remember when I was as carefree as they seem to be. I hope that one day I'll be able to feel that way again, but right now it doesnt feel like I will.

An apocalyptic poem of love. Odd, I never knew you could have one...

Rated t for some mild violence, but it could be K. After a bizzare turn of events an innocent picnic becomes a freakshow.

Invited to a ball, a young man's flaws and insecurities are preyed upon.

This is the product of a freewrite I did, and with a bit of tweaking, i got this out of it. Yes, it sucks. This is a more random writing than with most of my work. I paired it with another writing, 'Needles', so its sort of part2. PLEASE review!

(she's a taped together masterpiece, and she knows she's not worth as much as the real thing.)

If boys want to wear eyeliner and girls want purple hair, who am I to interfere? It’s their life, right? I thought we had an understanding of mutual indifference. Then one of them broke the rules and became my stalker.

She’s the funny, sarcastic city-girl who’s moving to Texas. Will she find more than cowboys and ten-gallon hats? Or will she remain in denial when true love plows over her…literally? PRIVATE DIARY!

The young woman’s silk white dress was now beginning to soak up her boyfriend’s blood from the floor. She was shocked and confused at the sight before her, and it was all she could do to keep from fainting.

I was inspired by a thunderstorm to write this...I don't think it's one of my best works but it came from the heart so..r&r...tell me what you think!

[this story or poem has been tagged OLD and is not recommended for reading, hehe.]

The tale of a group of hot boys who have to fight an evil agency in order to save Japan. Silliness abounds!

My friends think this is awesome for some reason. This was meant to be read out loud.