When I Break Your Little Heart In Two

Party queen, cause a scene, so ridiculous,


Little dress, maybe less, so conspicuous,


You're falling, who's crashing now?


(Who's crashing, who's crashing now?)

Time: 3:37PM

Mood: Pretty Damn Good

Music: Break Your Little Heart - All Time Low

I love ATL's new album. Hot stuff right there.

I especially love that song. It's like and orgasm in the mouth! Yes, it is that good.

I've started a new story! It's called Strings!

You guys can get a sneak peek because I love all of you that much. It's currently a work in progress, and it's still in my Open Office as a rough draft.

Nobody knew about, except Amby. But she didn't know what was it about. Hell, I don't even know what it's about. Well I do but it's confusing.

Anyways,

Sneak Peek;

She stalked towards him, her eyes taking on a horrifying crimson red. Her teeth grew longer, sharper and her senses changed so she was aware of every detail in this place. She was aware of how loud and fast his heart was pumping, she was aware that his eyes were glued onto her, afraid of what was to come.

Then a loud ringing filled the air, and she sighed, agitated. She slipped her hand into her back pocket, and pulled out a cellular device.

Stupid phone, she thought bitterly. She turned it off, and went back to what currently preoccupied her. The phone that had rang didn't stop her at all. She picked him up off the ground, and with a certain gleam in her eyes, and a menacing grin, his screams filled the night sky.

I'm not gonna paste all of what I've written so far, that's just a snippet. It has to be a little over two thousand words, so I'm still working on it.

I only have like half of chapter one so far, so I still have a ways to go. I've been reading some really great stories on fictionpress, but unfortunately some of my favourite author's stories are being plagiarized.

I don't get how somebody could be that lazy. It's not that hard to think of a story line and write it. Stealing isn't going to get you anywhere.

Some girl even stole one of my favourite author's stories and started to sell it on some website for self publishing. Luckily, she didn't sell any copies. But that one story was plagiarized over five times in one day.

At least give the original author the credit. Jesus fuck.

Plagiarism really pisses me off.

I'm off!
Love you all!
Criticize my story, and make my day!
Demented Kitties &&Possessed Pumpkins
xo.xo
Jess <3<3

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