I cannot wait to fly and touch the sky Above the clouds, beside the Sun and Moon Where Stars stand straight in line and ...

No, bad Anna. No picturing things that sparkle. Or flex. Or resemble any romantic kind of anything with Dylan.

Who do youThink of meTake me forTruly see me? Am I a pawnPart of the gameAll being fairIn the name of love? Am I ...

I stood awkwardly next to one of my tables. The restaurant was peaceful until a few moments ago. The air surrounding the couple was ...

My heart skips a beat as I see the pink dot flying away. I nearly leap out of my beach chair, but a closer ...

Disclaimer: This article contains spoilers. I’m obsessed with Gotham’s craziest female criminal, Harley Quinn. There are so many layers to her character that it ...

I straighten from my perch against the van and step closer to him, standing toe to toe. But not a battling toe-to-toe like with ...

Powdery white sand shimmers its quartz in sunlight stars twinkle on ground   Singing cardinal joins the drumming woodpecker branches take a bow   ...

Warmth bubbles in my chest, like a package of my boys’ Pop Rocks found their way next to my heart.

The memory of Dylan’s laughter escapes from my mental locket. I can imagine his eyes crinkling, the gray brilliant with humor. His smile curving ...