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My name is Christina. I hope to one day make a living by writing. I know this is a hard goal to achieve, but I hope to have this dream come true. All of your comments are truly appreciated.

I am currently in college working on a journalism degree. I live in Alabama. I like to act as well and if I learn anything that I think is interesting I will retain it. I also love to tell stories. I guess people could call me well-rounded.

Yes, I am a Christian. I love God and I try to honor him in all that I do. So don't be surprised if I say something about God in one of my stories. And if you don't believe and want to tell me what you do believe, save it. I don't want to know because I don't care about your opinion on that subject.

I have long, curly, dark brown hair and green eyes with gold bursts coming out of the pupil. My ex-boyfriend used to say that they looked like an eclipse.

Specking of eclipse, I can not stand the twilight series. I tried reading the first two and all I thought about was typos and awkward phrases in the book. I would like to get a hold of Meyer's editor. He did not a very good job.


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Scop: A traveling storyteller. Name dates back farther than the legends of King Arthur.

Feel free to leave me a comment.

My Stories

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  • Murder! I laughed at Rainsford wholeheartedly. Murder, what a ridicules idea. Silly Americans and their morals.1
    500 words, September 26
  • "No. You are wrong, sir. The Cape buffalo is not the most dangerous big game. Here in my preserve on this island I hunt more dangerous game
    900 words, 1 comment, September 26
  • Psyche's version of what she had to do to win Eros back.
    2400 words, 2 comments, March 5
  • This letter was written on June 16 by Ms. Christine Goodman to Seaman Westley Parrish who was on board the CSS Alabama. It was returned to
    400 words, 1 comment, February 27

My Poetry

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My other items

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  • The Peony at allpoetry
    A lady as big as a fist Slowly dances with the wind.
  • The Candle at allpoetry
    As the wind blows, your soul flickers Tossing your light about.
  • A Good Book at allpoetry
    My ticket to the world. An escape from everyday life.

Guest Book

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