Pernicious Thinking

come out, come out, wherever you are. This will be a bad post. I remember the first time I willingly slept late. I had a tab in my h...

“You look so cute sitting in your boat.” This, my lovely reader, is being written with me on my belly. I’m messing with my eyelids in th...

Disclaimer : I do not own The Hunger Games trilogy. Warning/s : Major character death. Rating : PG-13/T Author's Note : Short. ...

She is heading for the east, on instinct with a few memorized prayers in mind and a bittersweet lullaby. Soft lips ...

Clouds loomed and roofed their houses. Threatening and versatile, they flittered back and forth before settling for the previously twilit wo...

Hi. This week I have been staying up all night (like I don’t do that regularly), leafing through Edith Hamilton’s MYTHOLOGY, fangirling...

Hi! Urgh. So it's summer and the place is boiling like the pits of hell and the ones of an old guy. My brother and I are left i...

Feb 11 2012, nearing midnight I'm thinking a lot today. My mother is in the same room as I am. She is surfing as I type away while lis...

I hate people. I hate how they’re lonely. I hate how they think too much. I hate how they dodge their feelings, their needs, their wants...

Looking for Alaska by John Green SPOILERS (kind of). As I walked into the other room, textbooks in my arms, I could finally relax. The s...