... take it from me, life is what you make it.
Uncontrollable situations will arise, that's inevitable, but it's how you react to them, how you get through them, and how you live your life after them that make you who you are.
My(real)little sister - Mary Jane9
`~`~I have an awful habit of starting something and never finishing it. I mean, I'm sort of rubbish at the whole writing thing anyway but I have a fair idea now and then, unfortunately I tend to lack the drive to actually stick with it. It's like I hit this huge wall and my brain just scatters a million different ways, onto a million different places and ideas. Sooo yeah, if you see something of mine that you like then get on me to finish it... that is to say, bug me and give me your honest opinions cause otherwise I'll get bored or distracted and that will be the end of that haha. I think it's a matter of motivation really.... hmm, I do believe I've started to ramble...yes well, that happens a fair amount of the time as well haha. Anyway, I do hope you enjoy what you read and if you do let me know
cause that would be awesome... and if you don't, well then tell me why or what I could do to improve. (Don't be an ass though okay? That's just poor manners and whereas it takes a lot to offend me, I still don't think bashing is something in good taste.... rambling again huh...)~`~`
^_^ thanks for taking the time to stop by my page!
All comments and critiques are much appreciated
Uncontrollable situations will arise, that's inevitable, but it's how you react to them, how you get through them, and how you live your life after them that make you who you are.
My(real)little sister - Mary Jane9
`~`~I have an awful habit of starting something and never finishing it. I mean, I'm sort of rubbish at the whole writing thing anyway but I have a fair idea now and then, unfortunately I tend to lack the drive to actually stick with it. It's like I hit this huge wall and my brain just scatters a million different ways, onto a million different places and ideas. Sooo yeah, if you see something of mine that you like then get on me to finish it... that is to say, bug me and give me your honest opinions cause otherwise I'll get bored or distracted and that will be the end of that haha. I think it's a matter of motivation really.... hmm, I do believe I've started to ramble...yes well, that happens a fair amount of the time as well haha. Anyway, I do hope you enjoy what you read and if you do let me know
cause that would be awesome... and if you don't, well then tell me why or what I could do to improve. (Don't be an ass though okay? That's just poor manners and whereas it takes a lot to offend me, I still don't think bashing is something in good taste.... rambling again huh...)~`~`^_^ thanks for taking the time to stop by my page!
All comments and critiques are much appreciated
- Last seen 1 day ago. Member since June 29, 2008.
- My mood is , and quote is "I'm not antisocial.... rather, socially awkward".
- I am a 20 year old woman (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm dreaming at a seaside hotel.
- I have 66 comments, 59 poems, 16 stories
Stories I'm focused on
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It wasn’t a large town by any account, nor was it small; one of those places that still held mystery beneath it’s age and wasn’t overwhelme
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Ghoulish winds carried the smell of pumpkins burning around waning candlelight. The candy bowls were nearly empty as the last of the trick1800 words, 8 comments, December 4, 2008
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“Stop Harold… stop or I’ll shoot!”
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“What do you mean I’m in danger?”
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“… T…Tom?” Her voice shuttered and her body trembled as the two embraced each other.
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Marie went straight for the table by the door, the letter was still there, untouched since she’d thrown it down.
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Things are not as they seem,
watch the shadows.
My Stories
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400 words, November 5
My Poetry
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Waking day gives light to dusted ruins and powder that coats the lungs. The world is dry, water lines drop like heart rates among the rubble, she dreams of golden sunsets that do not leave her skin plastered with a sickly glo<100 words, 2 comments, November 2
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- Untitled song junk at allpoetry
well, this is my ATTEMPT at writing a song, though unfortunately I don't really have any musical talent so it's never to be sung....outside - About my heart... at allpoetry
Golden Summers seem faint,
lost in the creases of bed sheets, - When I'm at home, alone at allpoetry
The night air aches in your absence,
it fogs around my mouth and sticks to the wet of my tongue,
Guest Book
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MelodiousDreaming : ^_^ David Bowie in tights... on July 8, 2008Hahaha, Oh my word...
And be sure you don't forget your promise, lil sis! My 21st birthday + David Bowie = the most amazing and unforgettable night of our lives!
haha (...Could we be any dorkier? XD ) -
mary jane9 : asdgdsagsdfdst4weta!!! on July 7, 2008three words, david bowie's buldge.
