There is very little time for pleasure when pleasure it self has become bitter poison that clogs the throat of your Muse. With this being said, I am regrettably locked away from my own joy.
Patience, if you care. If not, continue along your way with my moderate fare-thee-well.
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By all accounts, any one that writes something down for the sake of writing it down is a writer. As that is true, than here I am.
Weak constitution, and non-subtle digs at myself not withstanding, I am here for the reason we all are...
Evil genius needs an appreciative audience to feel justified. (*SO LEAVE COMMENTS!*)
Patience, if you care. If not, continue along your way with my moderate fare-thee-well.
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By all accounts, any one that writes something down for the sake of writing it down is a writer. As that is true, than here I am.
Weak constitution, and non-subtle digs at myself not withstanding, I am here for the reason we all are...
Evil genius needs an appreciative audience to feel justified. (*SO LEAVE COMMENTS!*)
- Member since August 5, 2007.
- My mood is
, and quote is "writing,' I once had a friend who hid in the shadows. Now I have a shadow of a friend.' ". - I am a 30 year old woman from Virginia (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm usually plotting what to write.





























- I am in the groups I Didnt Sew The Stitches, The Literary Oscars
- I have 342 comments, 3 contests, 20 poems, 79 stories
Stories I'm focused on
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Everyone has the voices of characters in their head. Some even set up a place to keep them all. Few still visit this place as themselves. W2300 words, 2 comments, February 16, 2009. In Dark, Fiction, Hope, Humor, Inspirational, Life, Sad, Science fiction, Starting idea
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He pushed all thoughts of her tanned skin and her laughing honey colored eyes and the way her muscled legs would wrap around him when-1700 words, 16 comments, March 11, 2008
My Stories
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3000 words, January 26
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5400 words, 1 comment, November 8, 2009. In Dark, Depression, First person, Humor, Life, Other, Romance
My Poetry
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each mother says the same thing
with a pursing of her lips-
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- Tonight at allpoetry
For you I play the slut while pretending to be a goddess. - Dark Symphony at allpoetry
But I’ve wisely danced out of you gravity,
Wildly swayed away from your depravity, - Hardly More at allpoetry
I show my hand (Queens over Chumps)
But you are always sitting on the King of Hearts. House Loses
Guest Book
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IrishYndina on April 8, 2009A present for you: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_ryNJVreiY
Because everyone should be lucky enough to have someone ruin a pony making a gift for them. Plus, your page needed some love.

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Tokyo Kid on March 4, 2009Wow wickedly awesome page
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Gary Alexander : A Limmerick for St. Pat's Day...3/17/08 on March 16, 2008A YOUNG LADY ONCE KNOWN AS ALL OUTTA
COULD PEN PROSE WITH ONE HELL OF A CLOUTA
DEATH, GORE,AND SOME KILLING
ANTICS SO BONE CHILLING
OF TALENTS SHE LEFT US NO DOUBTA
GA 3/08
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Krazy Scott on December 25, 2007Oh, just go and read her stuff--but don't you
DARE flirt, because she's going to marry me and bear my children. All sixteen of them. Monkey sex does it every time....
