Skylar

Hana and her friends decide to stay the night in an abandoned church.

A stowaway left for dead in the middle of the ocean is found by a mermaid, who seems to have something against his clothes

A letter for someone who'll never see it

In a manor in the woods, music can be heard, never ceasing. You may enter, they say, but never accept an invitation to dance.

Once again, my thoughts/feelings but more eloquent.

I hate it when my friend is sad, and I wrote this for her so she would (hopefully) be at least a little happier.

How I think about what people say

My experience with self-harm. PLEASE DON'T READ IF THIS IS A TRIGGER FOR YOU.

A voice that tears me down, even as it fights for me to be okay.

How I feel right now, but more eloquent.