What do you do when your best friend hooks up with your twin brother and breaks his heart? Pretend to date the guy she likes- the guy you've hated since you've known how to. And hope the cliche doesn't catch up with you. COMPLETE!

FINISHED! I'm the loner with no backbone. He's the school's favourite god. He's at the top of the pyramid, while I'm not even part of the pyramid. Somebody tell me how this is going to work out.

REMOVED. One night stands are usually never good. But a one night stand with your sworn enemy? That's even worse.

He stared down at me, eyes dark and unrelenting. "Do you want Malcolm?" Stupid question. But I nodded anyway. "Then kiss me." Talk about getting caught between a rock and a hard place. *SKoW Winner*

Brody Hansen and I, we had a system. I didn't like him and he didn't like me, but we both liked watching each other undress. That's just what happened when you gave good-looking, hormonal teenagers bedroom windows that faced each other. Full sum inside.

The first time I met him, he was high as a kite. Tall and handsome, with bloodshot eyes that made my heartbeat triple when he looked at me. When he asked me my name, it took all I had not to stutter. When he grabbed my hand, riding the wave of confidence of the drugs, it took all I had to remember to breathe. And when his lips touched mine for the very first time, I knew I was his.

Recently laid-off teacher Riley takes a job as a tutor for the child of a wealthy family. She finds herself drawn to grandson Charlie, despite her reservations and his sister's blatant contempt, for he proves himself to be more than just money. COMPLETE!

[ONESHOT] "If I fall in love with a guy... I think it'll be his words," My voice was quieter than I expected it to be. In truth, I had never truly fallen in love with someone. I had stared enviously at the empty sides of certain boys in my life, but I had never really experienced what it was like to love someone in their entirety.

Her only concern is getting the job done, and getting out alive. His concern? Well, it's always been her. ONESHOT.

He was quiet, brooding and closed off. He sat next to me every class, even following me when I changed seats. He never talked, never looked my way and if it weren’t for that damn Morrissey shirt, I’d have kicked his stalking ass. ONESHOT.

They antagonize each other, plain and simple. They bicker and they fight and they push each other's buttons. And damn if they don't enjoy it. One-shot.

There's that sudden skip of my pulse, the awkward jolt I feel when you catch me staring. Then my heart hammers, bursting out of my chest as I watch you look away as I do. I wish this wasn't all in my head.

"Because I love you, Cin, alright? I freaking fell for you the moment you threatened to light me on fire with a Bunsen burner if I didn't quit flirting with the TA." [UPDATED: 7/29/13. Several pages of new content!]

Sometimes God gives us things, but I wish he wouldn't

The sin of it

I have been accused of believing I know everything.

Why you aren't weird

I made loneliness a home. Your ghost moved in next door. You should come get your stuff.

The bottle lands on him. Him, that boy whose name I don’t know. Him, that boy that I’m secretly, ridiculously, madly in love with. One shot.

She considered sending him a text message, but perhaps it was too cold. "Your cat is dead, come take care of the mess" did see rather heartless. Grudgingly she dialed the oh-so familiar number that was his...

I see you talking to her in the first row, gravitating towards each other like magnets. Whatever. It's your life. I'm just the girl who looks on in rapture.

ONE-SHOT "It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss Meredith Boyce. My name is Callum Markovics and I'm a recently recovered drug addict and totally in love with a girl who I don't deserve."

One-shot. It was a bet, cheerleader Angela Fishers had to kiss Jason Andrews or lose her captainship. But how many times do you need to break up with someone before it's love? REVISED - see author's note !

It would have been the most perfect, heart-to-goo-inducing couple had I not butted my sorry ass into it. Sorry, folks. one-shot

ONE-SHOT. Something fishy was going on, and my suspicions were confirmed when Ryan walked past and told me it was just me and Zach left, all alone in this dark, dark place with many corners and hidey-holes.

Every relationship goes through a number of stages. Elena and Diego's goes through four: The Honeymoon, The Discovery, The Disappointment, and The Commitment. Rated for language. // One Shot //

Best friend syndrome: When a boy and a girl have been best friends for too long, and romantic feelings start to invade. Classic example found within.

You caught me staring at you the first time we met. I don't remember why I was staring, but I do believe your exact words were, "tormented by my beauty?" I smirked at the comment. / One-Shot

She can steal moments of time to keep herself alive. He can do so much more. Rated T for brief language and serious thematic elements. One-shot. Please R&R, and enjoy.

She fought evil by moonlight, she won love, or she tried to win love, by daylight. She was the one named...

(One-Shot) Once upon a time, we met. And for me, that was happily ever after.

It's the typical story. The best friend runs in, steals the girl, and leaves the jerk at the altar. Just like the movies, huh? The only problem for Derek Fisher, and his best friend Eleanor French, is that I'm not your average jerk. I want my woman back.

You rank maybe a 6.450903 on the hotness scale out of 10, and that’s on your good days. Sure, some days I find myself staring into your dull brown eyes a little longer than necessary, but I could get 11s if I tried. So don’t think you’re anything special.

It took me ten seconds to realize I was an idiot. It took me ten days to fix it. One shot mm slash, rated for language.

Autism strikes back.

-which is where my hand is at the moment. That is, if the Cookie Jar is the school's notorious bad boy's back pocket with the whole school watching on. "What do you think you're doing?" "Er..." oneshot

For some odd reason, Tucker Mason has a conscience. And his conscience won’t let him leave her alone. She feels like a social experiment through Mason’s eyes, and she doesn’t like it one bit...

Every thing I have to say to you is in this letter. I'm sorry that it's messy, and I'm sorry that the ink's smearing, but my hands are shaking just as bad as my world.

Being the best friend to a needy girl can be tough. Especially when you forget her birthday.

The idea was to catch Pierce's attention. I was nearly naked beneath my coat and ready to flash him. Oh, God, was I crazy? /Two-Part Fic! Complete/

This was how we always spent our Saturday mornings when we were together.

Winner of the first ever SKoW prompt contest! It's New Year's Eve, and Ralph has made a resolution: he's going to stop digging up skulls from graves. Will he be able to do this? Written by Morine and RentBoheme

What's a girl to do when she wants to get her crush's attention? Dress up like a boy? Sneak into his shower stall? Pray for divine intervention? /One-Shot!/

‘Maybe we can be friends.’ It’s like a dagger to the heart. There’s a small healing process and when the process is complete, where you are at the end of it all is worth all that pain. O.S.

Even if it was cliché, the too good girl finally tamed the too bad boy. It had taken a bubblegum chewing fairy to find his heart and all he wanted to do now was be worthy. And all she wanted to do was be his. SKoW Member Challenge - Bubblegum

Her best friend fell in love with an ice queen. But that wasn't a part of the bet. Neither was the backstabbing, love triangles, or putting up with a hot headed jerk. Classic 'bet' story seen through the eyes of the popular cheerleader.

All good relationships are built on trust, so I'm thinking outside the box and just liying to you- Two strangers, Anna and Warren, become sudden roommates due to Warren's sudden, tragic, and concocted amnesia.

ONESHOT: And it's a well known fact that Darius Adams never turns a dare down. Ever.

“Look, flying raccoon suit Mario,” I point over his shoulder and he looks away from me, giving me time to grab him by the collar and step up on my tip toes...and kiss him!

He had a theory about her smile.

There is a man in my bed. A very gorgeous, totally out-of-my-league man. Some sort of Greek Adonis, if you will... Is this a movie? One Shot

ONE SHOT. “Jealous?” He knew the damn answer to that. She grabbed him into place so that no space existed between them. He knew he wished it were like this forever. “You wish.” Cute how they try to run when all they need is each other.

Featured in Project Fiction's One Shot Archive. I am Regan Keller. Caleb Dickens is a tricky bastard. And we told each other how to live. one-shot

I had always been one of the guys, playing rough and getting dirty, so they weren’t exactly lining up to ask me out. Then he came back, he who broke my heart a decade ago, and all of a sudden even my closest guy friends started to notice, as in notice me.

It wasn’t the leather pants that got my attention, nor was it the clear pale eyes or the messy waves of hair that fell to the shoulders of his jacket. It was the fact that he was standing on my car... COMPLETE

On homecoming morning, my date dumps me for Oliver Swift's girlfriend. Needless to say, Oliver and I aren't too pleased. So what are two poor, pissed exes to do? Get together and plan for revenge, of course! ONESHOT

As a romantic comedy fanatic, I vowed to become THAT girl. My own love life may be a sham but what better place to play high school matchmaker than from the top? Hello, my name is Queen Bitch.

ONE-SHOT Tall, athletic, toned, brunnette, god-like, amazing at soccer even though I will never tell him. I thought he hated me. He thought I hated him. Then there was Halloween last Friday night.

ONE-SHOT "You're just scared to admit how much you want me, too." "Bullshit." "Really? Is it?" I hesitated. Was it? He took my hesitation to mean no and took another step forward, which would have been fine if there was any space to take a step.

ONE-SHOT! "I told you that night that I loved you, that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you. Why, for God's sake, did you go off the next morning and get engaged to that asshole?"

SKoW Nominee, Round 9. I see him every Thursday morning on the train with a clouded look in his eyes and all I want to do is make it go away. one-shot

Nila talked to nerdy boys, who played World of Warcraft, who read Starship Troopers, who were on the debate team. Not boys like Brice Abrams, who played football, baseball, and a little pick-up basketball on the side. -previously published under tastethekiss-

They are dysfunctional and illogical and imperfect and he doesn’t even really like her, anyway. But it’s 2am, and she’s throwing pebbles at his window, praying he’ll come watch the shooting-stars-slash-UFOs with her. ONESHOT.

ONESHOT.“Well, what else am I supposed to think!” I yell. “You barely talk to me anymore, you have secret phone calls, you sneak out at night, and you come back smelling like perfume!”

As long as I'm here, you will never have to mow again." Samantha is a secret romantic who despises mowing. When a stranger offers to mow her lawn, she never suspects that her love story is about to be written. But not all love stories have happy endings.

He was the silent, brooding type - tall, dark and handsome. He was the kind of guy my mother constantly told me to steer clear of. I didn't think twice as I hopped onto his motorcycle. Well, I guess it was a good thing I wasn't a mummy's girl. Oneshot.

(One-Shot) "You want to be with me, just as much, if not more than I want to be with you." A flicker of something passed over her expression. "I'll get over it."

Anton was really good at fixing things and cleaning up messes. He was what my father liked to call a good man, even if he was a little rough around the edges with slightly loose morals. That was why I called him. Our children are going to love that story.

Ace Reporter Lucy has to get to the bottom of the story...about the roses in her locker.

You know when you see a rhinoceros, or whatever running around in the wild, you find it sort of breathtaking because the animal is beautiful and powerful." My eyebrows go way up at that. He just compared me to a rhino. While proposing. Oh. My. God.

“So I take it I’m not getting any tonight?” That WOULD be the first thing he says to me when he finds out we're locked in a room together. So even with "No" for an answer, how is it I find myself in bed with him, falling harder with every passing second?

Julia King learns just how hard it is to remain professional in the face of personal bias and, oh, complete and utter loathing, when her boss takes on a new but familiar client. Written for the "I Love To Hate You" challenge.

Mason always agrees with me and Jacob nearly kills me and I want to build a lemonade stand out of our memories. The man on the side of the freeway had a lemonade stand once, too, I think. It's just that whenever I see him, I kind of want to cry. Oneshot.

Fulfill the Tough&Dirty Writing Challenge by including the phrase: "I am a phoenix rising from the ashes." A day in the life of Jackson Gray, resident male with a gay roommate. Is it budding romance? Or is his gay roommate secretly a female in disguise? /

She was on her way to make the biggest mistake of her life, and he only had ten floors to stop her.

Megan pushed herself onto her forearms and settled herself directly on top of his chest, feeling his heartbeat pounding in rhythm with hers. Not even headstands could save her from this. //One-shot//

I felt something heavy being draped over my shoulder and I looked up, meeting Luke’s light brown eyes that were dangerously close to my own. I felt my heartbeat race and I took a sharp intake of breath. His eyes had small green flecks in them. Oneshot.

Oneshot. I needed to get found in a compromising position, now all I needed was a guy. Boyfriend’s best friend? No too sluttish. The goody-two-shoes? Too teacher loving. Boyfriend’s enemy? Travis Tanner scares me. School bad boy? Cameron Walsh is Hot.

You know, pins.

REMOVED. So he's my twin brother's best friend. The supposedly hot one who gets the girls while I hang out with the loud mouthed, all round idolized jocks of the school. Then he kisses me one night... wait, WHAT?

I’m trying not to be too sappy as I say: “Look Danny, I like Haley. I’m not interested in other girls besides her. Is that so hard to believe?” Trey is trying to capture the object of his affection, but will he succeed?

SHORT STORY - He was the new errand boy, and she was the heiress to the company. Ethan ran into her as she was gliding her way into her father’s office – papers went flying everywhere. If he wasn’t so embarrassed, he would have melted at her smile.

She was a mess; that much was obvious. Yet somehow, inadvertently, she'd managed to make them so f**king happy it hurt. Oneshot. Warning; course language, dark themes and not the most lovable of characters.

“I really, really, really hate that I love you.” He smirked. “I know.” // One-shot.

What? Don't look at me like that. I don't like kissing.Point! Funny how Jed thinks that he can 'cure' me ... But man, does he have to be so sexy?

In a fit of boredom, he sent an e-mail to a complete stranger. Her response was bizarre and less-than-charming, but they kept in contact anyway and launched a game of "Guess Who?". Was it insane? Certainly. But it sure was fun.

ONESHOT. When the mere thought of water is enough to set your heart racing, what better way to catch the attention of the guy you like by saying you're on the swim team...and then trying to prove it?

His hands were meant to protect. She liked him a lot. But the other boy's hands were meant to break. And she still loved him. *oneshot*

ONESHOT. I screamed, “NOSE GOES!” and jabbed my finger onto my nose. Unfortunately for me, I was a little too excited and ending up stabbing myself in the eye.

FOR RIDICULOUSLY HAPPY ONESHOTS CONTEST! I've been in love with my best friend for as long as I can remember. Unfortunately, we're thirty-two and he still hasn't figured it out.

“Would you go on a date with me, Shea O’Connor?” “No.” His face fell. “Yes.” He raised a brow. “Yes. No. Maybe. I don’t know.” She inhaled sharply. “I like bananas.” ONESHOT

One plus one equals two. Yellow plus blue equals green. Two crazy in love best friends equals the cutest couple ever. But one surly Mr. I-don't-believe-in-happy-endings, plus one slightly insane Little Miss Matchmaker? Not even Newton can find an answer.

I'd spent twelve years being your best friend, but that changed at age seventeen.

A mother, who only wants her youngest daughter to be happy, gives her a little nudge in the right direction. // Short Story - Complete //

Even from where I sat, I could see the excitement radiating off of those around us. It wasn’t everyday one had to play ‘Nervous, yet?’ with their best friend. //One-Shot//

Green. I saw it everywhere I went. I saw it when he murmured sweet words into her ear, her lips curving into a lovely smile. I saw it when his eyes would sparkle every time he would glance at her thinking that no one was watching. No one but me. One-shot.

“I’ll sell my body, I don’t know.” He ate another cookie. “THIS IS SO GOOD. I want to have epic sex with your baking skills.” An instructional guide on how to snare males in the trap of awesome cooking.

Grant and Tabby have always been a 'best friends with benefits' kind of couple and they like things the way they are. But what happens when Tabby meets a guy who can give her what Grant is too afraid to? -One Shot-

He has got the wolrds greatest boxers. From Scooby Doo to Tweety Bird. I happen to like to stare at his boxers in the morning not, that I should be. I can't help it, the man doesn't close his curtains. Ok I'll admit I'm obsessed with boxers. That is SAD.

After a fight with his girlfriend, the one he turns to is his best friend. One-shot.

She couldn't help wondering if he needed someone to share badly made, holiday appropriate confectionary with too.

Her friends tease her. She takes the train. She buys ice cream. She conveniently forgets to wear pants with her long tee shirts. She goes on dates. And at the year twelve formal, she finds herself spiking the punch.

He kissed her in the train station, left his coat with her, and disappeared. Who was he? She ran ideas through her mind trying to figure it out, but when it came down to it, she knew nothing about him and didn't know if she would ever see him again.

Rider vs. Driver. She fell off. He shut the door on her. Literally.

“How about a movie? Saturday night? Just you and me.” I scowled. “How about you get the hell off my desk before I kick your fat ass off it?” He grinned at me, unfazed. “You just can’t get enough of my ass, can you?” ONESHOT

I love Jax and we're kids and we're confused but we're unstoppable. /And Mom is always right, even when she doesn't want to be./ Oneshot.

When you have a crazy, rather insane family, introducing them to the person of your dreams isn’t the smartest idea. Too bad my siblings never actually give me a choice. -One Shot-

Short story, written very quickly, initially inspired by the Billy Bragg song of the same name, but it took it's own path. Rated M for subject matter and certain words not suitable for kiddies.

James Nathan broke her heart. In all honesty, Gracie probably should have seen this one coming. -TAKEN DOWN FOR EDITING-

Brier managed to survive university without a single hangover only to get completely trashed at a welcome home party. The killer hangover the following morning is just the first in a series of disasters that follow. Oh, the consequences of keg-chugging.

Cupid accidentally turns a shy jock into an obsessed stalker, and when he takes a leaf out of all the alpha Greek gods in his pursuit of me, I freaked. Preview:"I have my ways, and if I really had my way, you will be mine". “I AM NOT YOUR POSSESSION."

He tasted like lemonade, sweet and delicious. Her favorite type of drink on a hot summer day.

“What the hell did I steal of yours now?” I demand, annoyed to no end, but my breath catches when he fully sprawls himself over me, pinning me down and taking my head in his hands. “My heart,” he whispers and then his lips are on mine.

Denial: failure to acknowledge an unacceptable truth or emotion or to admit it into consciousness, used as a defense mechanism.

Sometimes I feel like my only role in this play is The Voice of Reason.

-ONE SHOT- "Nice pink panties," Jayden taunted me. "Glad you liked the sight," I responded nonchalantly. "Oh yes I did," he shot back. "But I have to say, seeing you fall down those stairs was much better entertainment." Why again am I in love with him?

If you had three bestfriends with their own "happily ever after", you would want one too! People say that love blossom at weddings. If only i had known eight years ago that it was where he needed to confess. one-shot

It is said that if you put your name in locker 420, the Matchmaker will find you your perfect match. So what happens when the arrogant spoiled brat is captivated and the matchmaker meets her match?

I'd been there when he thought farting in public was hot. Heck, I was there when he fainted after donating blood. I'd even helped him clean up his puke when he worked out too much for too long. And what did I get in return? Hormonal, that's what. ONE-SHOT

You don't have to have noble lineage to be a knight. You don't have to slay a dragon to be a hero. Funny how easy it is to save someone, really. Oneshot.

Here's to the right answer to the big question. oneshot

The first thing I noticed about her was that she looked like a tragic heroine of a black and white movie. She was so stunning that it astounded me that I was the only one who even gave her a look. -One Shot-

One Shot. This is what i get for being heroic. A gaping bleeding hole. And an annoying paramedic that's supposed to be saving my life. Well, at least he's sexy.

“Is this something you do all the time? When a guy tells you he likes you, you strip in front of him and drown yourself in a pool?” "Maaaybe." And she fell sideways into the pool, giggling. one-shot.

They met at the age of four. He looked at her with a frown, dark eyes narrowing. “Your hair is stupid like that,” he loftily informed her, flicking one of her pigtails disdainfully. “Yeah, well you're shorter than me... shorter than a girl," she retorted.

He almost stopped breathing. She was getting married.

“You have…” I stared at what I was wearing once more, feeling oddly calm. I shook my body a little, and there it was. That stupid, annoying jing-a-ling. I looked up at Raleigh incredulously. “You have little bells on your g-string?” SKoW challenge.

“Let me guess,” Sam said into the intercom after a while, “You’re the singing leprechaun I hear people talking about.”“Close enough,” He answered,“Only I’m six-foot tall, I don’t have pots of gold, and despite popular belief, I can actually sing."one-shot

I could have easily written a list of the many things about him I didn't like, well multiple lists actually, but he had this very clever way of making me forget all about it and think about...other things. OneShot

ONE-SHOT He didn't want anyone to know about our relationship because we were both so different. But then I had enough. ONE-SHOT

I start off with a simple short story. I then proceed to tell it in as many different ways as possible. Newly added: 20 Years Old and First Person perspective.

This is a ONE SHOT about a one night stand. Kay, a lonely hurt businesswoman goes to te same bar every Friday to ease her mind. What happens when she meets the man who just might make her forget her vow to hate the male species forever?

Tutoring's never been this complicated, thanks to Wes McDermott. He'll ignore you, then charm you. He'll insult you, then ask you out. With little studying going on, all Amy wants is for Wes to pick up a textbook ... before she murders him with it.DELETED

“I smell like puke.” I grumbled, glaring at Rachel, who was now pulling my shirt and tugging me forward to an empty classroom. “Oh, puke is good.” She replied with an air of enthusiasm. “Girls love guys who smell like a kid just vomited on them.” fluff!

Pen is not earth mother. And the boy is not gentle. But he is lovely and broken and if she could stop being a chickenshit she could call him up and ask him to take her to Casablanca. This is how the world begins.

She sighs in apologetic resignation and asks him if she looks like poo.

[ONE SHOT] Cady & Hayden had been friends forever. So when Hayden realizes he might have feelings for her, he enlists his ladies' man poet friend to help him win her over. Sadly, the best laid plans of mice and men often go awry...

He stood angrily. “I thought you knew me better than that!” I glared back. “No, I do know you. I know you just want the easy way out, and later you’ll come crying back to me for forgiveness. But you know what? I won’t be there next time.” One Shot

Closet stalker and starer, I may have been. Sure I was a wee bit conspicuous but that didn't mean that I was willing to come out!

She's something like a phenomena: strong, defiant, what her Mother taught her to be. He will never understand her. [rated for language and sexual content]

He looked towards my waist before groaning and looking away. “Look what you’re wearing.” Confused, I glanced down, and immediately realised the dilemma. I was in my underwear. “Oh.” [COMPLETE]

I'm supposed to hate you. We're supposed to be enemies. We have been, up to now. So... why did you kiss me? And why did I kiss you back? Oneshot.

[ONE SHOT] Everyday after fourth block, I'd walk through the same empty stairwell. Of course, it wasn't exactly empty considering how the most beautiful guy in school passed me everyday. Too bad he had no intentions of ever talking to me. [extreme fluff!]

[ONE SHOT] She kept avoiding him. He always found his way back to her. But it only went so far…

well, it's true...

do not look for something inspiring here.

Assignment for Creative Writing. We had to write about our childhood, or just childhood in general. This is a little depressing, about the world we lived in as children, apart from reality, when we didn't care about anything but the fantasy in our minds.

Who would have thought it would only take exam week and a bunch of notes to find love. [ONE SHOT]

I see pictures of you now; with aviators hiding your eyes, a can of beer in one hand, a girl in the other. And I can’t seem to figure out how I ever fit in with your life. one-shot

ONE SHOT As predicted, she glared, “OK, what do you want?” The answer was so simple, but he didn’t even know what it was until it came out of his mouth. “You.”

They'll fight to stay in each other's worlds, two odd ducks swimming together because in the end they have the same voice. //REMOVED//

[VERY LONG ONE SHOT] Abe Pruitt is going to improve the world, and she's doing it with sticky notes. Jack St. James is going to keep on being bothersome, and he looks good doing it, damn him. Doesn't it suck when the tables are turned? [EDITED]

[One Shot] I swear the Devil is out to get me. Why else would i be a temporary janitor, cleaning after stinky apelike football players?

One day, a girl and a boy fell in love without realizing it.

[COMPLETE] He was my ex boyfriend's current girlfriend's ex boyfriend. Apparently that's the biggest reason why we should never be associated with one another. But too bad neither of us cared about the morals of society.

[ONE SHOT] “I'm already in love with someone,” I said. “And who is this supposed moron,” he muttered darkly. I turned and looked at him. Oh God, here goes the last shred of dignity I own. I took a deep breath. “You.”

[One Shot] While they held the greatest annoyance for each other, they also held the greatest love.

ONESHOT! Amelia adored Michael, her older brother's best friend. But that was when she was seven. Now she's all grown up and Michael realises what he could of have. Amelia knows what she should do, but does her heart agree?

Kissing a stranger on the subway may not have been my most brilliant idea, but he wasn’t supposed to keep turning up… Oneshot ... skow nominated

He wished he could say sorry for things he couldn't apologize for. A shittyass van, a long drive, and the people they picked up. Maybe there was someone yet to change his mind about the world. Or maybe he was meant to change hers. OneShot.

With six point six billion people on the planet, how is one expected to fall in love? It's not logical, it doesn't fit with the statistics. It doesn't make sense. It just happens. Short and sweet. Oneshot. ON HOLD

[ONESHOT] It was one of the gestures and awkwardly innocent conversations that comes straight out of a disarmingly heartfelt movie. I was just an innocent bystander who saw their tentative dance around each other's shyness. It was pretty hard hitting.

i will read my poetry to this boy and then tell him i didn’t write it. this boy won’t believe me. this boy will let me write poems on his arm. this boy’s body will be my notebook.

One was destruction. The other was rebuilding. One fear, the other comfort. So she wonders why the choice was so unexpected. ONESHOT

A poem on shapes.D

Moira is stuck in study hall and just can't get a song out of her head. Someone decides to help her before she goes completely insane. oneshot.

COMPLETE WITH EPILOGUE Amazing what occurs when witty bad boy Donovan makes a bet to seduce sarcastic good girl Piper. Follow the story of their intertwined existence through high school as lessons are learned and relationships forged. EDIT IN PROCESS

Rules are made to be broken.

[COMPLETE] Four years after they graduated, and she’d moved on. –Ish. So now...what happens when a girl meets her high school crush again when they're stuck in an elevator?

[Rated for language, Short story] She's a typical bleeding heart, so when a suicidally depressed, foulmouthed, unpleasant mancreature shows up at her doorstep for shelter, it isn't like she has much choice but to take him in. Written entirely in dialogue

My life was mindnumbingly dull, but I was fine with being the invisible Ginger Ale Girl. Whoever said friends were good for the soul did not know the boy with blue hair.

She just wanted to know his name. In return, he wanted her life. One-Shot.

I could fall in love with him. And that's something that I never thought would happen.

For some reason, she keeps coming back. Her weakness is his power.

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!

I wrote this for my best guy friend.

A punk rock romance for the slightly mature. A tale of a tough girl living on the edge, and of the music and people that live there with her. COMPLETE!

When her brother-in-law Luke turns up unexpectedly on her doorstep, Amy learns that sometimes love has a price. SKOW nominee in the Best Love Triangle category in July 2007. COMPLETE.

John has a problem. Well, John has many problems, but specifically, there's this girl. And even though he really likes this girl, he's a little unsure. It boils down to this: To Ask, Or Not To Ask. Complete.

I ended up in all cliched messes possible that night, but I wouldn't change a thing. Any redblooded female would be aching to be in my postition. Who wouldn't want to be stranded for one night with the dark, sensual, notorious playboy Cameron Maitland?

An ordinary day at work becomes the stuff of wicked dreams when Madison mistakes a mild aphrodisiac for aspirin. A short story.

A heartfelt speech to a husband.

Every year, my school asks the students to submit entries for the Teacher Recognition Award, which honors teachers for their accomplishments in both teaching and in kids' self-esteem. This is my entry -- written in honor of my gym teacher. ^_-