Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate
but that we are powerful beyond measure
it is in our light, not our darkness, that frightens us
we ask ourselves
who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, handsome, talented
and fabulous?
Actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God.
Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people
won't feel insecure around you.
We were born to manifest the glory of God within us.
It is not just in some, it is in everyone.
And as we let our own light shine,
we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our fear, our presence,
automatically liberates others.
~A bad book is as much of a labour to write as a good one; it comes as sincerely from the author's soul~
~Writing is the only thing that, when I do it, I don't feel I should be doing something else~
~If my doctor told me I had only six minutes to live, I wouldn't brood. I'd type a little faster~
~I don't wait for moods. You accomplish nothing if you do that. Your mind must know it has got to get down to work~
~In a mood of faith and hope my work goes on. A ream of fresh paper lies on my desk waiting for the next book. I am a writer and I take up my pen to write~
If you hadn't noticed I write.
It is my life and every aspect of it reflects in my work.
Don't ask where I got my name I have no clue, I didn't choose it. It chose me. Lucky or Kiki works just as fine.
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IN PROGRESS
Enchanted Flames
Time heals all wounds.
That was a line Casey didn’t believe in and hated when those words landed on her ears. She had fallen short of having time heal her wound. She had buried herself in her work to escape choices of her past and hide her pain. She had only one sole purpose.
Finding her brother.
When fate and life intertwine, sending Casey’s normal life crashing, she must try her hand at destroying an aged nemesis that holds her brother captive. Casey must fight an internal emotional warfare in order to rescue her brother and she has one solitary chance.
But when secrets threaten the very lives of those she love, Casey struggles, because those very secrets could shake the core of everything she holds close and ruin her chances of survival.
Many say life changes at nineteen and for Casey Callahan things were never going to be the same. It had only been yesterday when she had everything any girl could want but today staying and fighting would cost the little she had gained...
WHISPERS IN THE WIND
Has gone on a complete stand-still pending the completion of Enchanted Flames. I have a grand old twist of this. So look for a complete rewrite in a matter of weeks. My brain is pumping juice.
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I am DIFFERENT, and in my books DIFFERENT is good. I've tried NORMAL and it isn't ME.
- Last seen 2 hours ago. Member since June 11, 2008.
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, and quote is "Now that's what I'm talking about". - I am a 17 year old girl (Barbados)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Listening to Music.


















- I am in the groups NaNoWriMo, The Literary Oscars
- I have 415 comments, 4 contests, 6 poems, 46 stories
Stories I'm focused on
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The wind blew relentlessly taking its hand and dragging it over the water's surface, creating a giant ripple that came to a crashing cease1700 words, 13 comments, November 12, 2008
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The light on the porch danced out of shape as the rain trickled against the window. She stared nervously at the house she’d left when she1300 words, 20 comments, July 29, 2008
My Stories
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“The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude, to me, is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, the education, the money, than circumstances, than failure, than succes100 words, 1 comment, June 26
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3200 words, May 15
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CONTAINS EXPLICIT LANGUAGES AND SEVERE BAJAN DIALECT. DO NOT CLICK IF YOU CANNOT UNDERSTAND THE DIALECT.600 words, 3 comments, May 1
My Poetry
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The sound of nature fills the ear,
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The gates of time close on memories of the past, The present is a blur, time moves on fast,
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- In The End at allpoetry
The sound of nature fills the ear,
But to these things no mind is paid, - Never Say Goodbye at allpoetry
The gates of time close on memories of the past, The present is a blur, time moves on fast, - My Unforgotten at allpoetry
Memories fill my mind Dont hate what i left behind
Guest Book
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artaq on March 10Just wanted to say I love the begining statement.. It is so true

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Midnight-Engaged on December 27, 2008Your background is truly beautiful. And I love just how dedicated to writing you are. I'm the same way.

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Valkyrie on December 17, 2008Hiiii! *waves madly* I
your background! Jack Sparrow is the best pirate ever.
I just came over to see your page since you're reading my unfinished novel. You're Barbadian! That's so awesome, I have no words...
I can practically smell the sea air from here...
Have a great day! -
Reaver on November 16, 2008You're page is nice to
Very pretty
