"I believe whatever doesn't kill you simply makes you... stranger." -- The Joker
W.E.L.C.O.M.E
Progidious.Mirth
~ in•spi•ra•tion~
Don't ever let anyone discourage you.
Everyone has the right to write
The Greatest Depression
In the past Eight months I have lost sight of my passion in writing. I can make up all the excuses under the sun, some valid many are not. Life gets in the way of some dreams, but writing is more than my passion. It is my life. I never want to be in the kind of darkness where writing feels more to me like a chore than something I love with every fiber of my being and beyond.
So slowly I am getting back into the groove. Breaking free of the need to procrastinate. To hide and neglect my ideas and thoughts. I will get there. I know I will. With the encouragement, love and support of my story write friends and my partner Daniel. My passion will once again shine through my writing and I will stop at nothing to achieve my dream in life.
For I am a writer and writers write.
[. I WRITE .]
I like Horror, Crime, Thrillers, Erotica.
Anything really that has a phsycological affect.
I also have a tendancy to read & write about sadistic /erotica. Something about it just fuels me to write. My fingers floating across the keyboard.
When in the depth of my mind I produce my best writing when I shed all fears of the world.
Books
~ Word is man's greatest creation ~
There used to be a time when I was in love with literature. I adored it so much my life was revolved around reading and writing. There were a few books that inspired me so much that they altered my life. Others I remember even now, and some even though they were published were unfinished or even unread.
As well as writing- I want to find my passion in reading again. In the times when I used to read more than one book in a week. Where I would read everywhere and anywhere. Where I could escape to the worlds my favorite authors had created. Only to hunger more. I want to be able to say that I have read and not scanned or browsed.
I will read.
NANOWRIMO
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On November the first I will be participating in 2009 National November Novel Writing Month.My Novel this year is called “Disposable” and is about the journey of a small town mortician, named Dylan Adams.
My outlining is still in progress, and will be right up to November first, or rather October 31st. So far the outlining, and planning I have been working on has progressed, and grown into something I am quiet proud of. I only hope during November I can persevere with my current writing predicament and write throughout the month, reaching my goal of 50k in 30 days.
The Character list is as follows:
Dylan Adams {MC}
Detective Eliza Short {MC}
Regina Adams
Anna Adams
Noah Adams
Harry Short
Curtis Stone
Detective Gary McCord
Reading Now
Fetish- Tara Moss
To Read
The Eye of the World - Robert Jordan

I want to see the Nurse- Someone cut me a smile ~
Blair Mirth
Dylan Adams

I am currently in the process of working on a character I have named Dylan Adams.
It is a new process for me- working on a character before I have fitted him into a story, but it occured to me a few weeks ago that he has appeared in some of my stories already. Examples would be :
. Examine [1-3] & Hearing Voices Tonight.
It may be a while before I am comfortable unleashing him in a full fledged novel. But I am working on it. I have given birth to him, and for my own personal use am raising him into adult hood and learning about who he really is as a character. To me he is alive.
I have decided on inspiration of what Dylan Looks like. Which will help me to know more about him and his personality when I get to know him a lot better than I do at the basic stages right now.
LISTEN UP
Please do not comment unless you plan on answering the questions I provide or plan on giving critical and contructive feedback - "It's well written" or "It's good" just won't fly with me anymore and I will ask you to comment again or delete your comment. Because you are wasting your time in mine. I do not want praise if you cannot justify the reason why.
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If you can't handle that- then don't bother reading my stories. Because I am on here to grow as a writer, not wither in un-justified praise. Not everything we write is gold. I want the truth.
Thank you for the people out there who know who they are who leave valuable comments. It is much appreciated.
I honestly don't think I am being unreasonable. After all this is a site for constructive and critical feed back. As well as the enjoyment of reading authors submissions.
HELP MAKE STORY WRITE A PRODUCTIVE FAMILY

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, and quote is "Writing is a many papered thing.". - I am a 19 year old woman (Australia)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Reading [It is my passion], Sleeping, Slaving, Procrastinating, Chatting with my sins, Spending time with Daniel [My Partner], Trying desperatly hard not to become a Killer.
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(31)- I am in the groups Adult Room, Best Rocking Group There Is, Critics Comment Corner, Darkness Surrounds us, I Didnt Sew The Stitches, I Want to Help You, In Love with a Vampire, Literary Passion, Masochism, Monsters Demons and Villains, NaNoWriMo, Novelist Self Indulgence, The Awesomely Awesome Group For Hypera, The Book Club, The Bucket Group, The Literary Oscars, Twilight, Vampirers Rping
- I have 3,884 comments, 70 contests, 7 poems, 1,116 stories, 3 journals
My Lists
- ♠ Mr.Defecto ♠
- ♥ Poems ♥
- * Baby Jules*
- * How I write My novels *
- * The Rogue Master *
- Abusing Miles
- All these lives
- Confessions From a MoleSkin
- Deep Thunder - Lesbian Twilight Fan-Fiction
- Erotica 2009
- Full Moon Stalker - Complete
- High school Reunion
- I A.M HI.M -Series Two
- I. A.m H.im - Series One - complete
- Iran- Complete
- Knocking at my window - Book 3 - Completed
- Lesbian Bondage/BDSM Erotica
- Monologue - Series One - Completed
- No-Not-He
- Pale Rider - Black despondency
- Poems For Dan
- SCRIPT FRENZY 2008
- Stop A Bullet (Title Undecided) Outlining & Planning
- Stop A Bullet (Novel)
- Sugar Rush Fan-fiction ~ Eye-Candy
- Tender Heart High - One- Birthday Bondage
- Tender Heart High ~Mistress In the Making~
- The Appariton Man - Novel One & Two
- The Appariton Man - Re-write & Revised (2009)
- The Appartion Man - Novel Three & Four
- The Dark One Angel - Series One - Completed
- The Dark One Angel - Series Two - Completed
- The Present
- Trans~Jenna - Book one- Completed
- Vile Dependency
Stories I'm focused on
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Please Don't read if you do not intend of giving me critical feedback
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This is my characters Nightmare.800 words, 18 comments, July 21. In Ethel, Fiction, First person, Krista, Nightmare, Other, Prologue, Starting idea
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He never raped me. No not the one strong man in my life. 1
Active Contests
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This is an exersise for storywriters wanting to learn more about their characters, and mainly aimed at participants in 2009 Nano.
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For those who dare to take a walk on the wild side of writing.200 points, ends November 19, 3 entries In Adult, Almost anything goes, Dark, Emotional, Horror, Imaginative, Originality
My Stories
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<100 words, 4 comments, October 27. In Contest
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My Poetry
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Field days like roses pleasing to make the blend<100 words, 3 comments, November 1, 2007. In Pain
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Clothed superbly
I watch as your eyes cast their way to mine -
Oh please let me go
cause I'm so sick and tired<100 words, 6 comments, October 25, 2007. In Anger, Lost love, Romance, Angry, Escape, Teen issues, Suicide, Teenage thinki
My other items
- Feeling-confroist at allpoetry
Field days like roses pleasing to make the blend - stephen ~1 at allpoetry
Clothed superbly I watch as your eyes cast their way to mine - No men please... at allpoetry
Oh please let me go cause I'm so sick and tired
My journal entries
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It would be wrong of me to say such things, but I begin to wonder the reasoning behind the belittlement I received on a free write of mine 'Beholder.' Besides knowing very well that one of the commenter's had a long, standing grudge of me for something that happened early last year I knew better to worry about herSeptember 26, In Angst, Contemplative, Diary, My own personal thoughts, Other, Personal, Real time. 700 words. → 2 comments, Add one?
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I am afraid to be even saying this. I thought these words would never escape my lips, but they will and they already have inside my mind in the past few months. I can't keep lying to myself, and my friends. 1 I am spent. I am painstakingly fucked and I honestly do not know how to fix it. My mind, my once prolifSeptember 14, In Angst, Contemplative, Depression, Life, My life, My own personal thoughts, Pain, Sad. 600 words. → 3 comments, Add one?
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August 28, In Contemplative, First person, Friends, My own personal thoughts, Other, Personal. 400 words. Friends only.
Guest Book
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The Insane Eraser on October 22I am looking for people just like you, people who care about this site, and know what its here for, people who want to help people grpw, and are being helpped by other. Hello My name is The Insane Eraser, but you can call me Karissa, or Kari if you wish. I am also participating in the NaNoWriMo, with my novel Blood & Magick, you can read a few chapters oh my page if you like. This will be my first year doing this contest.
How are you today? I hope you don;t mind I add you as a friend, and drop by your stories to take a peek. I also write Crime, whihc I have just found out I have a nack for, but it's mixed with Fantasy. Though it mostley revolvbes around solving cases, just one of the detectives is a Mage, well becomes a detective later on, and is an Earth Gaurdian, but you find that out later, if you end up reading it.
I think I have gone of course Oh my, anywho...Oh and please do not mind my random words, bad grammar and or spelling. I have an editor who fixes that, but unfortunitly, she dosen;t do these. Anyways, I am adding you as a friend, because I think people like you will not only help me imporve as a novel, but not toatlly give up on this site, as I have thought about recintly. Anyways.
Warm wishes and hopeful friendship.
Love
Karbear -
Serpentine on October 18

You has stolen the contest background.
*Gives you a long, drawn-out spanking*
So...wanna know what MY fetish is? Well, do ya? I'll give you a little hint: sex.
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Lady Pixie on October 15
The backgrounds look familiar here

Pixie
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Serpentine on October 3NOTE: The message system isn't working, so therefore I'm forced to reply via guestbook (I hope that's ok with you, lovely).
Yesterday, I had the absolute worst migraine of my life. It actually felt like a sledgehammer was pounding against my skull, forcing me to curl up in my bed for the entire day with tears in my eyes because the pain wouldn’t stop.
I really wanted to hop online but I didn’t have enough strength to lift my head, ugh. I’m a little better now even though I still look and feel like something scraped off the highway.
Both of those dreams are very, very peculiar. I especially shuddered at the second one, when that guy dissolved into a pile of clothes and you and your sister tried to escape. That sounds like an incredible idea for a story. The characters were so chillingly vivid, plus the fact that they were sadistic and were trying to kill you even though they openly convinced you to join their cult (well, make that a cult in the afterlife, because the fourteen year old tried to kill you).
The author’s name is Brian M. Viveros. Just google him and look at the images, they are SO amazing! Mark Ryden is the disturbing one. Yes, please share the Black Dahlia passage! I’m sex-crazed enough at the moment lol. Pictures of hot, middle-aged women should be cake to find, just give me some time.
I have one stunning picture of a gorgeous, blonde-haired woman who is older, but she doesn’t look the cop or butch type.
I’m glad that you’re getting into the swing of things again writing-wise. ^^
In between sneezing, sniffling, and guzzling endless diet cokes, I’m typing like a madwoman and will not stop until a half-decent story crawls its way out of my stubborn, miserable little brain.
It could take an hour, maybe a day, but regardless of how long it takes I’m going to post SOMETHING.
So, how are you doing today? It’s beautiful outside, blue and sunny, but I’m staying in like the cave dweller I am. The instant I step outside my nose starts running, I burn from the sun because my skin is so fucking pale and a bee tries to sting me.
I think the outside world is trying to tell me something: WE HATE YOU.

I might go outside later to read, just to keep my parents from whining in my ear that I’m a hermit. I’ll leave Storywrite on like I promised, and remember; I WILL read your posted stories just as soon as I get my own out of the way.
Also, I've entered your lesbian erotica contest =o I have a feeling that you’ll be forced to get a cold shower after my entry.

