I have always liked making up tales, in the end those worlds always became more real to me at times, than the one I live in.
Some day I want to get my work finished, till then I'll post my stories here for other people to read. Because simply I'll have to kick my (long) suffering 'puter out the window - especialy after the data it lost last time it crashed.
Writing helps me let off steam to the emotions I don't allow myself to show. I've never pretended to be perfect, but sometimes I wish... ah, I'm getting ahead of myself. My characters and the world they live in are affected by what I'm feeling, or not feeling. So anyway as the old man put it: knock yourself out.
Some day I want to get my work finished, till then I'll post my stories here for other people to read. Because simply I'll have to kick my (long) suffering 'puter out the window - especialy after the data it lost last time it crashed.
Writing helps me let off steam to the emotions I don't allow myself to show. I've never pretended to be perfect, but sometimes I wish... ah, I'm getting ahead of myself. My characters and the world they live in are affected by what I'm feeling, or not feeling. So anyway as the old man put it: knock yourself out.
- Last seen on Oct 12 4:32 PM 2007. Member since March 25, 2006.
- I am a girl (United Kingdom)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a writer in training..
- I have 40 comments, 19 poems, 9 stories
My Stories
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Second piece to [ The wind whips around me, icy fingers catching at my arms and face. Pulling my jacket closer, I close my eyes, wondering
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400 words, May 19, 2006
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My Poetry
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This pain binds us together,
Tearing me in two -
Through my cold touch
My world shatters
