He didn't see the world the same way; could barely register his surroundings. He was floating without realizing, being carried away though he couldn't feel it.     So yeah. I'm writing this for English 102. It's going to be corny and maybe a little awkward and just... I don't even know. My prompt was Greek myth and of course, if I have to write a short story anyway....

A lie is a dangerous thing, digging its claws deep into one’s psyche and clinging, taking over every thought until the affected has nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide—unless they can finally say what needs to be said, and be free.     ...........................   This is the sequel to "If I Run Fast Enough". While you don't ne

You can't hide from yourself. The brightest smiles, the most tear-stained cheeks, they only tell so much of the story.   .................     I... honestly don't know why I'm doing this. I hate angst. But here I am, with... this. I have, lately, been really wanting to write, but at the same time I'm having a hard time putting the ideas in my head on paper (or Microsoft Word, as it were). Yeah... two research papers in as man

In the middle of the night, one's worries make themselves known. Sometimes this is the push they need to reaffirm what always has and always will be true.       I wrote this in school today (it's my last week of school and I could honestly care less anymore =_= I've given fourteen years to the public school system. I've done my service). I'll have it up a little later. Look forward to it :D (Since this is a One Shot, I don't really want to say much else).

Forbidden love is often the sweetest and most painful. It’s like holding a golden flame in your hand and watching it burn your flesh; you know you shouldn’t, but you can’t resist.           D: This is my first fanfiction starring real people, so I'm really worried about it.... Anyway.... I think the forward offers a better description than I could give, at least if I don't want to give anything away >_<