• Stella L. Parker commented on the post, gone 7 months, 1 week ago

    I couldn’t believe he was gone. As I stood in the empty room that had been the dining room, I was absolutely stunned. I looked around, searching for any evidence that the place had been inhabited for over a year. […]

  • I absolutely hate guidance counselors’ offices. They’re so oppressive. It sucks. I hate being in there. It’s nothing against my counselor, either. Just the room.

  • I could remember when it had happened. My aunt had bought a new dog when I was about 8 years old, and I really loved dogs. But this dog, she didn’t particularly like people, and she was terrified of me, now matter […]

  • His many charms constantly enthralled me. I was always amazed by him. And, more than anything, amazed that he was mine. I mean, he literally could have ended up with most any girl in the country, possibly world, […]

  • Stella L. Parker commented on the post, rainy 1 year, 1 month ago

    On a quiet rainy day, Gemma’s favorite thing to do was always read a book. I would watch her, every time I babysat her. Normally, she played chess or watched television or went outside. But on a rainy day, Gemma […]

  • Ever watched cars and wondered about the cars and the people inside?

  • As the water splashed up over my eyes, I fought not to scream. Memories flooded in, and I recalled being three years old, helpless, and trapped in a forgotten well. And now, fifteen and I’m still terrified of […]

  • Stella L. Parker posted a new activity comment 1 year, 3 months ago

    Oh, I know the feeling…
    :/

    In reply to - Abra posted an update: i really just don’t want to care. i want to lock myself away and not give a damn. • View
  • I was sitting there, watching the flashing bright colors on the warm summer morning. A great day to be a gypsy, for the festival days always seemed to be the ones we made the best living. Now, all I’d to do was […]

  • I wanna be in a coma for like…a week. I need recovery time.
    Finals may be over, but I am still not at all mentally ready to deal with the new stuff they’re tossing my way. I think that, after Finals week, they should give us a week off to recover from the mental stress they’ve put on us.
    It’s exhausting to have to worry about so much, I cannot imagine dealing with adult problems…

  • I considered the beehive warily. I didn’t know why I’d ever agreed to gather honey with him, because it was so strange and dangerous, especially for a bug magnet like me. But here I was, helping my boyfriend collect honey. I must have gone insane. Because it sure as hell couldn’t be “love” driving this [...]

  • Oh, hey. I forgot to mention that I’m starting to write an actual book, so I’ll be using this site more often, as a warm-up type thing. I hope. (:

  • Oh, and I have a new avatar. Haha, winnnn!

  • Haha, I am in such a good mood today. My finals just ended today. I am pretty sure I passed them all, and I could not be more stoked.
    Oh, and I changed my locations from the land of the eternally drunk to the great golden land of stoners. (:

  • I’m so tired, I misread runway as runaway, guise. Sorry…haha…

  • I just wanted to run away. That’s all I wanted, more than anything else. Although I kept telling my friends, they continued to think I wasn’t serious. I’m pretty sure they thought it was just a cry for help. But it wasn’t. I was dedly serious. All I wanted was to simply run away. I [...]

  • His compassion astounded me at times like this. More than anything, it has astounded me, the sort of compassion he had for another person. For a lesser person than himself.

  • ”…and he said something to me I don’t think I will forget this semester or ever.
    ”Charlie, we accept the love we think we deserve.”
    I just stood there, quiet.”
    –The Perks of Being A Wallflower, by Stephen Chobsky

  • My cat is my inspiration. I’m writing because of him. So, to him I dedicate every single piece I write. Oh, yeah. I moved to Margaritaville for the week. And I know that sounds bad for a 15 year old, but don’t worry. I’m only drinking the water, and I’ll move back to the States eventually…

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