Shadow Avenue had always seemed like such a quiet street during the day, and Lionel was just a lonely boy finding his place in a dull world. But after a chance encounter on a cold autumn evening, his dreary days have taken a turn for the bizarre. Now his nights are filled with all manner of monsters, and he's become intrigued by the creatures lurking in the dark. (eventual m/m)

and as we grow older, we might just become wiser. With a lot of maybes in between.

I am standing on the brink of destruction.

Follow Price as he overcomes his protective and abusive father and joins forces with Foxx and Fletcher to acquire fame like none of them thought they could. Rated M for language and adult themes. Published version available! R&R?

Real-life quotes taken from people in my school. Could get racy, so you've been forewarned. Enjoy! R&R if you want, I like comments :)

Just because I am pretend doesn’t mean I don’t have the right to be heard.

Stars and satellites are hard to tell apart these days.

So take a good look, Life, and you too, Fear. This is what you made me. You took me, you broke me, you used me and abused me. But remember, I'm not playing passive anymore.

Haven't we learned yet? It's never going to be different.

Now that you're here, why don't you take off your coat, pull up a seat, and stay for awhile?

“Perfection, darlin’,” she whispers, smoke curling through the air.

Also the aftermath of a horrible case of writer's block. I think anybody can relate...what do you do when people have already made your plans?

even god couldn't touch us.

Story in process of being rewritten. Part 1 is complete.

Are they really my friends?

Late night ramblings of an insomniac. Perhaps there's more than meets the eye? Discusses the concept of time, soul, and universe. T for themes.

The things people say can decrease our self esteem drastically. But there's no need to hate yourself. Just love who you are and love that you are made of flaws. We're Humans.

Written for my AP English class last year as a possible college application essay. The assignment was to choose any word and describe how that word describes you. I chose paper.

Pretty is as pretty does...

A poem about what I do best.

The softest heart is most flexible, easily molded into the greatest weapon or the most beautiful art.

Another piano ballad I wrote.

Slow, acoustic and piano track.

Awkward, shy, scared. Afraid to hate, scream, love.

Pete was her best friend, then he died. She sent him text messages when she felt lonely, while he lay in his coffin. One shot.

Being shy isn't easy.

What happens when you read too much Chuck Phalahnuik

Wouldn't it be better not to feel?

Written as part of trilogy with Phobia and Paranoid (which isn't up yet) Its about controlling your emotions and quite often failing. The italics are whispered. Please R&R

Oh come and sing the misfit song, and learn a thing or two about us.

To play music . . .

My feelings about music

Lyrics to a song without music...

Looking at myself

A way of looking at online friendships