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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 boyfriend says that they look like an eclipse.

Specking of eclipse, I can not stand the twilight series. I tried reading the first two and all I thought about were typos and awkward phrases in the book. I would like to get a hold of Meyer's editor just so I can slap him. 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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  • A poem
    <100 words, 1 comment, February 2. In Depression, Hmm, Hope, Love, Poem, Poetry, Romance
  • Last Year's Memory
    I can’t help thinking of Valentines Day last year when he went out of his way to impress me. He picked me up at my house and drove me to his house. We sat down for a nice candlelight dinner that he made himself. I was in heav
    100 words, 1 comment, February 2
  • The Horror of Valentine's Day
    Sorry if I don't go running to the mail box this year, but what happened last year was the last straw. I'm not falling for anymore pranks, and I get the hint. No one likes me. Last year, I heard from a friend who heard from h
    400 words, 1 comment, February 2
  • Ship-Trap Island Part 3
    Murder! I laughed at Rainsford wholeheartedly. Murder, what a ridicules idea. Silly Americans and their morals.1
    500 words, September 26, 2009

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.

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