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  • Gutterflower- Part One: Ectasia at storywrite
  • The Borrowed Rose at storywrite
    I never wanted him to give up anything for me. But there he was, sitting on my front stoop again, there like he always was. Same lazy stare under unneeded black glasses…same bl
  • Third Floor Xanga Rants at storywrite
    Someone please tell me what is so magick about 8:00 pm? Somehow at exactly that time all of the neighbors emerge from their huge houses. Unfortunately, 8 PM happened while I wa
  • The Three Letter Word at storywrite
      "If I wear mauve on the first day do you think that would scream 'pretty boy'?" Gavin asked, lying a purple polo down on his bed next to his sprawled out cat.
  • The Demon's Masquerade at storywrite

    "I can change your life" He promised in a throaty whisper.He smiled, showing her his perfectly delicate teeth in a grin that held the putrid essence of hell itsel
  • Sugar Wings at storywrite
    The urge to write always hits me like a ton of bricks during the night. Its within those galloping seconds between sips of YooHoo and Green Day that the urge to write takes my
  • Take No Prisoners at storywrite
    It was a cool fall day in a cardboard suburbia when I met Lark. I had skipped taking the bus home, deciding to walk home and contemplate the events of the day. Beyond water lin
  • The HellSong Diaries #1 at storywrite
    "You may say I'm a dreamer,
    but I'm not the only one,
  • Condescending Requests (unfinished) at storywrite
    Chapter 8: Condescending Requests
    “Hold still Princess!” said the seamstress, pins in her mouth as she tucked a ruffle of silk up, pinning it.
  • Disconcerting Promises (unfinished) at storywrite
    Chapter 15: Disconcerting Promises
    Romericco turned in his sheets, sun streaming in from his window. The goose feathers in his pillow scratched his forehead as he reached ov
  • Lead Us Not To Temptation at storywrite
    Lead Us Not To Temptation
    “So you have captured this girl for me have you?” Asked Ursula, poison dripping from her voice.
  • Fraudulent Affinity at storywrite
    Chapter 17: Fraudulent Affinity
    “I know about you and the Faye,” said Darius quietly, eyes cast downward. “You surely did not think your displays of affection would go unnot
  • Chapter 5: Promiscuous Happenings at storywrite
    Chapter 5:  Promiscuous Happenings
    Finn was nestled in a tree by the time the yellow bus pulled to the curb that afternoon. Demitri got off, and as the bus pulled away,
  • Chapter 1: The Amphibian Girl at storywrite
    Chapter 1: The Amphibian Girl
    Brad squeezed Demetri’s hand as she looked down at her watch. The film was almost over. She looked back up at the screen uncomfortably. She co
  • Memories Of Moth at storywrite
    Memories Of Moth
    Moth and I used to sit on those hard granite stones everyday. The cemetery had been my sanctuary since I was eight. It was my only way to get away from the
  • Nighmare Of The Past at storywrite
    Chapter 6: Nightmare Of The Past
    “Ha ha! Have at thee!” Romericco shouted, clashing his sword against Alejandro’s, the noise high and metallic. He stepped forward and aimed
  • Our Last Kiss at storywrite
    Our Last Kiss
    It was a clear day in our little town. We didn’t anticipate a lot of sunshine in the middle of September, but that day was really pleasant. There were only a f
  • Eulogy To My Death- A True Story at storywrite
    Eulogy To My Death- A True Story
    I didn’t like to be lonely. But I was good at it. I had to be in my seventh grade year. Everything was so different than I had hoped for.
  • Chapter 4: Clandestine Affection at storywrite
    Chapter 4: Clandestine Affection
    “Romericco”, Darius said, sifting through the wood brush and foliage, carrying a worn leather flask.
  • Prologue: A Selection Is Made at storywrite
    Prologue: A Selection Is Made
    The dark was flawless as Romericco strode down the vast courtyard. Drops of rain stained the dark aura of the deadly black rose bushes near by
  • Chapter 3: Mirages Of The Past at storywrite
    Chapter 3: Mirages Of The Past
    Demetri woke to the shrill voice of her digital alarm clock. It was an early June morning, and the sun rose in a dawdling motion across the ho
  • As Spider To Fly at storywrite
    Chapter 7: As Spider And Fly
    Romericco tossed back brambles and stems, and gazed up at the glow in the drawn window. He pondered to himself quietly how he would get the Fay
  • Faithful Shadows at storywrite
    Chapter 6: Faithful Shadows
    Romericco stepped into the unguarded shadows stealthily. It was nightfall and he prowled along the streets of the park waiting. His black trench
  • I Haunted My School at storywrite
    Clanging and boisterous yelling reaches my pale ears. Thumping and booming makes the tiny locker vibrate like an earthquake, and the sounds reverberate back, their echoes as sh
  • Romericco's Daemons at storywrite
    Romericco the Red
    Romericco exited the grounds silently, the rain still beating on his caramel complexion. His black eyes surveyed the dark forests before him. It was still
  • Tea With The Devil's Apprentice at storywrite
    Chapter 8: Tea With The Devil’s Apprentice