Black Paper

Welcome into this book, for, you have now turned its cover. Behold what, now, you were meant to discover. It will treat you with care, as though you were its lover. For, it only wishes you Peace to uncover. Do not be scared, for, it is not alive. But, oh, how it will make you go now & thrive. To teach you the ways, in all of your days, to live without any physical haze. All you must do is intuitively listen, as you feel your soul magically glisten. Every phrase, every line, every w

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He’d make a good companion.🎖But, we won’t know. Would we?

A Mysterious Book of Messages that...🕯️📜✒️

My god. I haven’t even finished reading, yet. But, "I can't promise you that I'll EVER get any better!!! Don't you get it? I don't think I'm evenCAPABLE of being who you need me to be!" Brody said, "I don't NEED you to be anything! There's nothing that you have to do to impress me! Nothing that you have to change about yourself in order to satisfy me! Zack...what is all this about? Why can't you just let me in?" "BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW HOW!!!" I shouted, and this right here... "My father. I can hear his voice...in my head. Telling me that I'm being stupid. Telling me that I'm not good enough. That I'm...some 'pretty boy' who doesn't believe in working hard enough to matter to anybody." I don’t know how you’re doing this. Or what kind of sick black magic or crystal ball you have, but you’re literally writing my life. F***! This is exactly how I act think am and have lived my whole life. My god it’s not just cute anymore it’s scary as hell. All Zach needs to do now is buy himself a Starbucks iced coffee to drown his feelings with caffeine and not know where he put his other sock and he’s ME. This is just disgusting. Im honestly scared of Com now. He’s psychic I tell you.🔮PSYCHIC! I ♥️ you Com.

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i like someone’s a bit uglier.

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Oh, I just had to bring that cat to life in smexy teenage form.

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One of my mods assisting me with publication has informed me that the Gay Author’s server is not properly equipped to handle the publication of stories from IPhone software into the site correctly. Errors such as spelling, double wording, grammar, & font size are all a result of this problem and have been affected to which she assisted me with in correcting and found extremely unusual. As stated previously, I do not intend to post using my apple device in the future much longer as a result of this. My apologies for any errors which were not caught or repeated even after her editing. I am glad you are enjoying the story. The inspiration for this story came from something I personally went through, myself. I won’t tell you which character I am, though. You’ll have to discover that on your own as I add to it. God bless. 💎🙏💫

September was his friend back home who was a very negative influence. Salem did not take part in everything he had done, however. As a Virgo, myself, I know how you feel. 🔮 And, maybe you’re right. Maybe, there’s more to Salem than meets the eye.

But, maybe he will learn. 💫💎

Chapter 2- ~The Ace Of Spades~ “Let’s go, Johnson. Let’s go. Come on. Let’s push push push push!” I heard coach Carl’s loud voice echo throughout the large gymnasium two feet away from me, egging me on as he clapped his hands in synchronization with his words. I gave a moan of pain as I felt the all too familiar burning sensation I felt every Wednesday when I did the reps of my core strengthening routine. The pain traveled through my lower abdomen & up to my chest as I slowly l

This means a lot as I take the portrayal & dynamic of each character very seriously. Thank you for reading. 🙏💫🌟 Enjoy reading Chapter 2 when it is posted!

Can I be honest? The fact that you posted this really just makes you seem... more REAL than I already felt you were. You show us your insides, your guts, your bruises, your scars, and that takes B****s. Honestly I’ve always been the type to hide my vulnerabilies and cover up and pretend to be perfect. You know? But I love that you expressed your truly inner feelings which actually just makes you even more powerful than you were. Maybe that’s why your stories are so touched by others... because you have no problem expressing what you truly feel. Sometimes we have to make ourselves vulnerable in order to become powerful. 💪☄️maybe your words are what others are feeling too but they are too afraid to or don’t know how to express it exactly and since you aren’t afraid, you speak for them and for us. Maybe you were meant to inspire others in this world Com did you ever think of that? Because, whether you realize it or not you do on a daily basis. This world is half dark and half light, half day and half night. Half good and half bad, half happy and half sad. We can focus on the dark or look only at the light. They’ll always be hate with love. What’s matters most is to hold on to those who truly care about you and share the same peace, love, & light that is inside your own heart. What is important is to share those feelings with the world. I love you.