Honestly, I’ve never hated anybody as much as I hate Jimmy. He’s such a perv! He always manages to get me alone with him, and tries to have sex with me. I’m always like, “Hello, you’re totally disgusting,” but he never catches on.

Forever is for the bursting butterflies, for the sidelong glances, for the eyes that haunt and the words that echo. Forever is for the moments relived over and over and over again, because they are pieces of something extraordinary. :Oneshot Collection:

a story/book on all my interesting viewpoints on todays most controversial topics.

like the spinoff Korn title? nas... not a sonnet

Angelice Moreno is the lead singer of New York City's hottest new band. She's got the awesome place and the awesome boyfriend. But things get rocky when she starts falling for a fan, who also happens to be a vampire lusting for more than her blood.

*SEQUEL TO FREAKY GOTH GIRL* Lali Winters is back, and is attempting to reconcile with Kyle Hamby. But when things go horribly wrong, and the media is brought into the mix, and with everyone taking sides, can their relationship survive?

Poems written when I was thirteen; don't read.

A crush is called a crush for a reason, she said, and I felt emptiness bleeding from her eyes. It made my heart break knowing she'd never love me.

I fell in love... with embarassing Mattie Jacobs. Too bad he caught on and learned a few tricks of his own.

One-Shot.Sworn enemies: Edward Shepherded and Brianna Downing, in the same room, alone. Who would have thought? Well it’s not like they intended it to be like that.

what’s left of you now?

When Melanie and Carter's parents split, they think they will never see one another again. Until they meet at school in the wake of Mel's heartbreak. Carter wants to heal her soul, all because of one little promise he made her, to be there.

Funniest poem I have ever written! Totally random and immature, but sooo wacky!

need help with summary

“I’m falling!” I cry; / I beg; / I plead and you reach out. // “I’ve got you.” You breathe; / You smile / And sigh again. - Dedicated to my best friend Lisa better known as Jack O'Neill Jr

I guess I'd like you to read it how you choose, without my meaning in your head. Please R&R D

Written after an exhausting day with "My Immortal" playing in the background. Don't expect anything amazing. In fact, unless you know me well and really care, I wouldn't bother reading this. It won't make sense unless you know me.

So many people aren't paying attention to the horrible things happening all around them. They seem so blind. And it's driving me insane.

This is a very random conversation between two people who are trying to kill each other. Two shot, complete.

Given the choice between life and death what would you choose? Excerpts from the journal of a teenage girl. This is only a work of fiction. The excerpts are in no real order, and each chapter is a separate piece of writing.

inspired when listening to Placebo. It's nice how music doesn't have to be politically correct. Pls R&R

The extreme decision that teens sometime think is the only one left available.

The story of a heavy drug addict wanting more out of his supplier and life partner

I don't really know this person... but I just cried six tears for him in public. How does that make sense?

His name I did not know, he had only ever been just him. No fake persona surrounded him. He was, as he always will be, just the boy I am writing to you about. ONE-SHOT.

Actually I didn't know where to put this,but my friend told me it'd be better in humor. Have you ever felt that class was so boring that you started drifting away?..Please R&R!

Taj, a girl who has recently been dumped by her cheating jerk of a boyfriend, is tired of life. Heartbroken, she goes to a bar and meets a guy. The next morning, Taj is aghast not only to find the guy in her bed, but that her roommate can't see him.

Lali Winters is new to Bell High School, and rolls in with a whole lot of attitude and trouble to spare. But what happens when she falls for a man she hates, and to make matters worse, he's her....teacher!

Childhood. Prosepoetryish.

jacob’s arm snaked around my waist, pressing me back against the glass window overlooking the lake.“mine.” he whispered against my collar bone. “mine.”his.

[short story] [rated for language, homophobia] Start off young, with the donning of many hats.

Like sex at the Last Supper

Clean her with your tongue.

Mickey and his wife have a coversation with their son in his room. A perfectly normal conversation.

for Andy... (Katuata, 5-7-7)

A late night, It's-8:30am-and-I'm-STILL-awake ramble that turned out all purty and such. Read, review, you know the drill :)

Written in a mood.. not sure what kind, though.

the wish list of my broken heart

All the things you never knew about the others...

A fifteen minute ficlet about coming home...