Now was her chance and she was going to take it. Had to get out, had to get away. While he was preoccupied, while he couldn't stop her. Rated for language and reference to spousal abuse

I'm so sorry," he says, "I never meant it." She glares at him, her eyes boring holes into him, "Tell that to the body," she says.

Free standing one-shot's, all only one hundred and sixty words long.

A collection of stories based on dreams. No, they won't make complete sense and no, they won't be brilliantly unique. They are, after all, just dreams.

A prophecy created three centuries ago stated that a champion would rise and save the races of earth from destruction. But what happens when earth's champion dies before she fulfills the prophecy? Fate shifts and the burden falls to another's shoulders.

A boy, a girl, a coffeeshop and a complication -- Later, he’ll go to church and thank god for that moment, even though she won’t understand when he tells her about it.

Dear John Letter: a letter written to a husband or boyfriend to inform him their relationship is over, usually because the author has found another man. They are often written out of an inability or unwillingness to inform the man in person.

She wasn’t sure at what point best friends wasn’t enough anymore. It could have been the way her heart sped when he looked at her. It could have been the way she felt sparks where he touched her. It could have been the way she melted when he said her name

The narrator recalls an incident from his past during a family outing.

Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, there was a comic store named Comet Comics, owned by a man named Stanley's uncle. Stanley's cousin, Robert, lurks, Stanley draws comics, Jacky tries to illustrate them and Stanley's uncle just lets them go.Enjoy!

Before that day, he never believed in ghosts. But then he saw her... One-shot

Gwen panics over her Math12 Midterm and decides to skip it, hiding in the school's library. When fellow skipper Win finds her skulking in the rows of books, he takes her on an adventure. False fire alarms, twenty questions and creek side chats ensue. Fun!

Sometimes, it's not what you say, but the meanings behind your actions that expresses the most.

When a car accident leaves seventeen-year-old Makenna in a coma, she awakes in a world where she's separated from her body and no one can see her. Except for, of course, the boy named Teddy, who claims to be her long abandoned imaginary friend.

She worked harder, ate and threw up more. Her other clothes began to fit more awkwardly, her shirts not hugging her figure, her jeans becoming looser in the thighs, but still, she couldn’t fit into those tens.

The silence is eerie. Have they seen me – the ghost body of the girl they’re mourning? -- One girl learns who would come to her funeral if she were to die the hard way. -- There, my parents, sobbing in each other’s arms. Their daughter is gone.

A dark shadow flittered across the bright, almost full moon for mere seconds, but it didn’t mind exposure. It had to be home soon for the feast. -- A group of teenagers are trapped in an abandoned house, only to find it not as empty as they expected.

-“Well, it’s a waste to have that extra L there.” He took his eraser and rubbed out the ‘extra’ L. -- Hannah is partnered up with her new crush Will, but their work gets sidetracked with an interesting conversation on the conservation of letters.

She had collected absolutely everything he had every given her; CD’s in their jeweled cases, books with their worn spines, trinkets he had thought she would enjoy. All of it was useless now -- One girl reflects on her once loving relationship.

I smile. Quiet, I tell myself. Don’t let it show.

A woman, twisted by a foul love tells of her sacrifices, her want to end all hopes and dreams an ending that might finally bring her what little peace is left. She tells of the man who rattles her heart and imprisons her soul.

A young man finds himself locked on the battle field facing his last moments. He's angry and upset, his mind driving him delusional, caught between conflicting emotions, this is a poem that will leave you stunned.

Alright, so I decided to do a little story on my life, sounds boring in reality but hopefully you'll read it and see that it's not a list of events, more of a plot of characters coming together and making life, real true life.

REPOSTED. After three years on the cheerleading squad, I was still single, and pining after my geeky lab partner. Don't ask me how or why, because I couldn't tell you. All I know is that the way he mixes dangerous chemicals really turns me on.

Your failure to provide complete, accurate, and truthful information on this application will be grounds to deny or withdraw your admission. A college application that is more truthful that it should be.

Ivy's adventures in personality disorders, anorexic best friends, closeted gay boys, dysfunction and all around awesomeness.

STORY REMOVED. I wanted him to look at me. I wanted him to sing to me. But no, this song was dedicated to a girl who he had never met and would probably never know. Oh God. I wanted to cry for him. Oneshot!