(SOMEHOW, REGULAR UPDATES)A collection of poems, short stories in poetic form, rants hidden in poetic form and other things that pop up in my head.***Staring at the canvas,She chose to pluck a brushFrom her own head,And paint with the colours she'd knownAll her life,Even when to other people, t'was dull and pale.Those were still colors that would light up Her memories.***A collection of poems, short stories, and other things that pop up in my head.…
In which a girl suddenly realizes there is much more than beautiful scenery.***My entry for the #PlanetorPlastic contest! Hope you enjoyyy…
Despite being named after a literary character who is big on love, Romeo Carson usually hides his romantic side, unlike the rest of his family. For months he's been secretly crushing on his friend, the beautiful and sweet Juul Lund, which so far, only one other person knows about.But now, at his cousin's prodding, he wants to confess.Except there's just one problem.No, it's not the concept of two feuding families- in fact, the Lunds and Carsons are pretty chummy with each other (although the feud would have been awesome).No, it's not the fact Juul's cousin is his ex- she dumped him for someone else, but it was on good terms (kind of).The problem is, while Juul might be his Juuliet, he might not be her Romeo.***(COMPLETED 11/09/18)(The picture I used for the cover doesn't belong to me- the credits go to the original creator.)Just remember, this story might have begun from a #writewithzo prompt, but the characters are mine (and are part of the same universe as my other stories.)Any feedback is appreciated!…
Sybil Avenlocke is a witch as old as the Beginning, with eyes as bright as her bargained soul. She has learned and grown, and now, it's time to put her skills to use- helping mortals with problems regarding the supernatural world.But even witches have something to fear, when they have something to lose.***(COMPLETED 11/08/18)(The picture I used for the cover doesn't belong to me- the credits go to the original creator.)So I joined the #writewithzo event, and I admit, Zo AI can give pretty wacky and unique prompts. And to think this is the first story I've ever completed. *grins nervously*And I'd love to hear any feedback in the comments! ^^…
((ON HOLD))*NOTE: NOT A WEREWOLF BOOK.*What do you do when your life starts to become more complicated than ever?Agatha Perez is a sophomore in Crimson Glade Academy, a school for the intellectual OR the rich. And right now, Agatha has only one- make that two- aims: to be able to get over her crush and find a way to reject her other admirer.But how can she do that when another cute guy, a jealous sister, a two-faced best friend, her own sassy conscience, a cruel librarian, her grades (duh) and the images of her past- supernatural and otherwise- are thrown into the mix?This is Agatha Perez, and welcome to my sh*tty life.***(ADDITIONAL NOTE: FIRST PARTS ARE KINDA CRINGEY. BUT THE NEXT CHAPTERS- I'M ACTUALLY PROUD OF THOSE :D)The blue eyed boy turns to Maria. "Can I leave now?" His voice is frosty and monotone.Maria shrugs. "Yeah, yeah. Go on and make out with your girlfriend."I can't help it- I involuntarily cringe as Nate smirks and says, "Obviously." His dark hair covers his eyes as he walks away, hands in his pockets, the epitome of nonchalance.Ew, ew, ew. Why did I ever like that guy again?…
*ON HOLD- BEGAN 12-10-17*"Xanthe, lesson number one: don't be an idiot."Fifteen year old Xanthe Arcene is a wallflower, a person who wants to stay in the background, watching the scenes.And despite her random visions of someone else's past, the dark-haired girl considers herself as pretty average, and all she wants is to finish another school year without fail.But there's been a change of plans, and Xanthe is not that happy. Dragged into a different world where she's forced to attend Deliorn High, a school for those with supernatural abilities (and ancestry), Xanthe's now focused on surviving all the ordeals in one piece.And she's got a new plan. Find a way to get the heck out of here.If only it were that easy.***"But I'm human and powerless!" Xanthe said in exasperation. "How would I be able to cast a charm like that?!""Miss Arcene." Her teacher stared at her in disbelief. "That is a TERRIBLE excuse. There are high rankers in other classes who are human just like you. I'M human, and I teach Rune Casting!"She glared at her student.Xanthe blinked in surprise. Then sighed. She muttered, "Fine. I'll try the incantation for the dignity of the human race.""AND for your grade in my class.""That too."…