Too many adults wish to 'protect' teenagers when they should be stimulating them to read of life as it is lived.
Have you thought of doing it? Being a cattle farmer? If that's what it's called? I think we should do that, but replace cattle with bunnies and then we don't milk or eat the bunnies. We just let them...
She comes closer to me. She is beautiful, in the way lightning striking across a storm-swept sky is beautiful: dangerous and distant.
His shrill cries flood the forest like light engulfing a silhouette.
I leaned down and looked at his handsome face. I wanted to kiss him in a way that would remain soft and true on his lips, all the while help him from escaping the overwhelming sense of sadnes that he...
The stars twinkled above him brilliantly, representing all of the beautiful laws of the universe.
And to think of all the colors in the world, blood chose to be red.
If I've got a Dad, and his name is Wormwood Rot, and he's in some heavy metal rock band called Grave Dirt . . . then I'm definitely meeting him!She stares at me awkwardly, and I'm about to ask again—m...
Where Destiny sets its path,Fate shall follow...:
He's exasperated. "I'm saying I'm in love with you! I've been in love with you this whole bleeding year!
Love is blind; people aren't.Chubby Chaser, 11/21/14
Don't strive for perfection, just do your best. Everything in life is ever revolving to be perfect.
But it hadn't just been Sebastian who had been watching me. Rather, it had been tribes of merman and mermaids, who had been curious about this newcomer in town that could outswim any school of small f...
I’d love to be a tabletop in Paris, where food is art and life combined in one, where people gather and talk for hours. I want lovers to meet over me. I’d want to be covered in drops of candle wax and...
All I knew was that in a way I couldn't explain, his hug matched his stare.
Lila stretches the hem of her tank top over her hips as she moves toward me. When she sits, it's with her thigh melting against mine. Her heat radiates past my jeans to my skin. Every single cell with...
Sylvia grabs my sleeve. He’s a looker.I know. The problem is, he knows it, too.
Whoa, who was that?Madison Stone, Kiara mutters.Introduce me to her.Why?Because I know it’ll annoy the shit out of you.
There is a constant conflict between What you're and What I think YOU ARE!
I just held her hand and tried to imagine the world without us and for about one second I was a good enough person to hope she died so she would never know that I was going, too. But then I wanted mor...
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