Poem I wrote on Conner's story. It contains somewhat of a spoiler, but not really. If you haven'd read the full book you may not even pick up on it.

a poem for Conner. one more step, over the edge.

Conner wants to pull the trigger, but before he can, a voice stops him. Conner/Vanessa. AU.

It's been thirty years since Tony and Vanessa left Aspen Springs. Now they're back; as phyciatrists to troubled teens as they once were. Have they faced their biggest challenge yet in Aspen Springs newest arrivals; Laurie, Ryan and Hannah? Rated T.

Elizabeth, Camille, and Jack all have something in common. They are clinically depressed. Can they help eachother work it out together?

Natasha ends up in CAPE, Child and Adolescent Psychiatric Emergency ward. And is quickly transferred to Riverview Care Facility on the outskirts of Amberstine.

What I thought Vanessa might be thinking...

These are poems about Tony, Conner, and Vanessa. They don't really mention each other but I think they're pretty accurate. This is my first poem fanfic so be gracious. Please let me know if I should continue writing poems. And please read this.

What are you to them all? DO they see you but not REALLY see you? Who Knows? MY second poem.

i dont own impulse... my story is a young girl going to aspen springs and i dont dont have good grammer forgive me please i dont wanna write a summary cuz im like being super lazy at the moment and i want to draw so heres jibberish hgghgerjhrgujgrui;pgrj

One-shot. Poem. Swallow the gun. Insert the needle. Sink a little deeper. That's just some of the many ways to die.

A poem about choices and what we do with them, its also my first one.

A poem that came to me after reading Impulse. It's inspired by Vanessa and what could have happened to her if she hadn't got help. Again, I am not a poet, so take that into consideration when reading and reviewing. Warning: mentions of cutting and death.

Conner's thoughts as he plummeted over the cliffs edge.

after connor died Venessa and Tony get a little shock

Tony/Vanessa. After Conner's funeral, Tony and Vanessa get intimate - to the point where they think "This isn't right," but they both know it is. Written in Ellen Hopkins' style. T for implied sex. One-shot.

Venessa is reminiscing over that horrible day.

A poem that reflects what Connor might have thought while falling.

A year or so after they leave Aspen Springs, Tony and Vanessa revisit the desert.

A poem about Vanessa :

It is a miracle to have life. If you try to end it short you may not always get your wish. Swallow the bottle, take the jump, try and leave it all behind, but it won’t always work.

They all acted on Impulse. They were all living in there own personal hell. Will prozac and group help? Or will they all give up.

Impulse, by Ellen Hopkins. The call of the blade is irresistable.