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Hi. I'm currently in year 8, and stand a little over 5'2". I have hazel eyes and hair, though I'm thinking about dying it red.

I live in south-east England and love to write and draw. My favourite colours are green, orange and purple, and my favourite animal is a kestrel.

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If you have ever fallen up the stairs copy this into your profile

If you have ever pushed on a door that said pull or the vise versa copy this into your profile



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Dawn

P.S. I love stuff to do with Maximum Ride and kids with wings. Dunno why, maybe because I dream of flying...

  • Last seen on Aug 15 7:36 AM. Member since April 12, 2008.
  • I am a 13 year old girl (Great Britain)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm drawing, reading, ice skating or sleeping.
  • I have 4 comments, 16 poems, 15 stories

Stories I'm focused on

  • Milky moonlight gleamed onto her bed, a lustrous light, encircling her. A blue alarm clock suddenly sprung into action, vibrating whilst sp
    300 words, June 4, 2008. In
  • Ingrid Iverson burst through the swinging doors, only to find she was late. Again. The teacher didn’t even look up as she arrived, but simp
    400 words, 1 comment, May 30, 2008. In
  • April swam and swam until she could barely move. Her mousy brown hair was already clinging to her frozen face, grabbing for her eyes. It was just behind her. That thing with those piercing eyes- one red, one green- was eventu
    100 words, May 29, 2008
  • Why must I keep it a secret? Thought Ingrid for the billionth time that week. Why can’t I just tell one person about it, like my best friend? Why can’t I risk it? Well, nothing’s stopping me, so why not? And that was that, un
    300 words, May 29, 2008
  • Milky moonlight gleamed onto Ingrid’s bed, a lustrous light, encircling her. A blue alarm clock suddenly sprung into action, vibrating whil
    300 words, May 29, 2008

My Stories

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  • Michael is probably going to fire her if she turns up late for work, again. I thought as my mum, Sophie Iverson, drove me to Global Enterpr
    900 words, 1 comment, November 11, 2008
  • So, what do you think made us like this? Katie thought as she lounged around ‘their’ room, I mean, not everyone can talk telepathically, right?
    Right. April replied, We have a new kind of gene in us. That’s why that man kidna
    400 words, November 11, 2008
  • It was silent. Icy tendrils clawed at her bare feet, gluing them to the unforgiving rocks she had landed on. Nothing could save her now.
    She glanced nervously around. Where was she? Complete darkness shrouded the scene around
    500 words, 2 comments, November 11, 2008
  • In the beginning there was nothing but land. No sea, or lakes, just harsh rocks and baron deserts. Finding water above ground was like finding miles and miles of precious jewels and gold. No-one knew how life began, but many
    1400 words, November 11, 2008

My Poetry

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My other items

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