Jamie
At least he realised how important this was for me. He could never truly understand but at least he tried, he tried so hard. His hand gasped mine as we pulled up at the end of the lane.
I've always loved to read and write... For many years it has become my escape from everything going on around me, to the point where it is one of my only real passions in life. I hope to become a writer and journalist and be able to create worlds and characters that others can fall in love with, just as I have.
At least he realised how important this was for me. He could never truly understand but at least he tried, he tried so hard. His hand gasped mine as we pulled up at the end of the lane.
I flicked the lighter on, off, on, off; the glow of the flame illuminating my face in the darkness of the attic.
My feet hit the deck hard.
Why does it matter if I have scars on my body. Why does it matter if I refuse to hide my scars in shame. Why does it matter to you. It's my life. I am who I am.
"It's important," "I know, I know it is," There was silence as my eyes searched his, looking for answers that did not exist. At the same time, his wandered across my face, taking every part of me in.
Lacey Rogan is now fifteen and after a hard time in life so far, she is struggling to find her feet.
"I don't believe he's your brother," the girl said snidily, "Not for one second," I was sick of people not believing that Zayn was my brother. I tried to think of ways to prove it.
I wish I could explain how much you mean to me; how much I wish I had never met you and how much I wish we could always be together. I wish I could tell you all of the things I want to, but I can't.
The weekend didn't turn out as I expected, I thought as I walked along the corridor. “Jared,” I whispered, stepping into the room apprehensively.As soon as I saw him, I knew it was over.
The feeling was inexplicable. Truly inexplicable. So much so that I couldn’t get my own head round it, couldn’t understand it myself.
I feel like a bird in a cage, desperately trying to find flight and escape. That's all I want to do, gain my wings and finally learn how to fly.
Dedicated to Alex, forever and always. I will never let you experience even half, a quarter, of what I have had to suffer through, all the hardships, heartbreak and pain.