My name's not important, it's just something people call me the majority of the time. I want you to call me whatever you see fit. If you are unable to come up with something, let's have you call me D.
I cannot describe myself because I am so many things all at once. It all depends on how you look at me, and I mean -really- look at the real me.
What I find interesting is also of no importance. It won't affect how you live or die, so why bother telling you? As for my fears, I cannot tell you for fear of you using them against me, as pathetic as they may seem to you.
Should you really need to know something of me, ask away. I do not find any question stupid or unimportant. I'll answer to the best of my ability and with honesty. And if I cannot tell you the answer, I'll tell you straight out why I can't. Don't be afraid to ask me anything.
"The reason for our existance is not important. It's what you do with your existance that will make it worthwhile."
--Me
"The wisdom in silence will never cease to amaze me."
--Me
I cannot describe myself because I am so many things all at once. It all depends on how you look at me, and I mean -really- look at the real me.
What I find interesting is also of no importance. It won't affect how you live or die, so why bother telling you? As for my fears, I cannot tell you for fear of you using them against me, as pathetic as they may seem to you.
Should you really need to know something of me, ask away. I do not find any question stupid or unimportant. I'll answer to the best of my ability and with honesty. And if I cannot tell you the answer, I'll tell you straight out why I can't. Don't be afraid to ask me anything.
"The reason for our existance is not important. It's what you do with your existance that will make it worthwhile."
--Me
"The wisdom in silence will never cease to amaze me."
--Me
- Member since March 25, 2006.
- I am a woman from Wisconsin (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a fallen angel.
- I have 5 comments, 84 poems, 6 stories
My Stories
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'Twas and 'tis always the beginning that always gave me most trouble. The middle and the end don't matter as much, I can remember those. The details may not be exact or always200 words, April 7, 2006. In Fiction, First person
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For as long as I can remember, I was always in a nursery. It wasn’t a terrible place to be, just rather dull. I had a nurse named Messina. She was tall compared to me, her hair1100 words, 4 comments, January 29, 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy
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I’ve always been told I was the strange child, the one that would never speak, the one that had no future, the one that would die young. But I didn’t die much to everyone’s dis200 words, 5 comments, January 25, 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy
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You alone I will take / to be my husband. / Your hand I want only / to have and to hold. / Our lives will intertwine / from this day forward. / Our children will help us forward / for better, for worse. / Many
