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There is a building on the Terrace that no one ever really looks at. It’s hidden behind bus stops full of suited business folk who walk past it every day and do not give it even a second glance. Because it isn’t a high rise b
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A hole of fame, a crevice of thieves1
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Can I make up my life?
Can I make up my mind?
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A true story of addiction.
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I try to stop, but it feels better.
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An excerpt from my diary I kept when i was nineteen. >.
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Getting out of my bed I look in the mirror. Oh man, I'am fat. I start to cry and cant stop. . .
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A story based on Jesse McCartney's 'In My Veins'.
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It was two in the morning on a freezing cold Saturday (Sunday?). Ed Hardy was asleep in his bed, his tail stump thumping happily as he ate
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addiction comes to anyone any age it shows no faviorts but we all react differenly
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I never meant to bring you in.1
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Some people believe everyone has a purpose in this world, almost like the butterfly effect. If you could go back in time and kill a butterfly, the future would be drastically altered. Me? I think I’m just living to die.1
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This is about cutting, so dont bother if you dont like it
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Just another little random story by me. ♥
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a security blanket / familiar and comforting / always there to rely on / welcoming1 / the soothing whirl of smoke / holding the air / and y
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The Church has written a number of very thought provoking articles about DNA. A couple of years ago I heard Mr. Suckling, a wonderful teac
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Climbing a spiral staircase with eloquent stained glass surrounding me. As I walk by trying to recognize what these masterpeices meant. The
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Please, please help me. Oh dear God please make it stop. Please help me.
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Why am I here again? I don't want to be here. I want to be anywhere but here in fact, but I'm here.1 / My breath is stuck inside me and I
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Chapter 5: Hitting Rock Bottom / / / Thus far her adventure in the world the Hooded Man had called chaotic had been exactly that. The rea
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Every since he was a boy, he had been the trouble-maker mothers told their children not to play with. Each year, he had experienced another
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