-March 28, 2007: I think that the reason people like my writing is because its down to earth. There is no magic, random family secrets that the main character has to dredge up, or stuff like that. I deal with abuse, rape, and stuff like that.
The problem is that sometimes I have a perfect idea but it is a picture or motion sequence in my head, and I can't get it into words.
I am so sorry I have been slow about getting the "Me and James Evans" story out! AHHH a lot of school drama and real theater drama and big Writers Clot (bigger than a Block hehe)
I love all of my readers MWA
-love forever, Alice (aka: SlashBabe)
The problem is that sometimes I have a perfect idea but it is a picture or motion sequence in my head, and I can't get it into words.
I am so sorry I have been slow about getting the "Me and James Evans" story out! AHHH a lot of school drama and real theater drama and big Writers Clot (bigger than a Block hehe)
I love all of my readers MWA
-love forever, Alice (aka: SlashBabe)
- Last seen on Aug 31 10:40 AM. Member since February 14, 2007.
- When I'm not writing, I'm coxing crew, hanging with friends, .
- I am in the groups Editors Available, Emo and goth people, The Editors Corner
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My Stories
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This was a freewrite ('Platonic Love') but I put all my freewrites on my homepage, so here's one on the thatre.300 words, April 18
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How I felt after me and my ex broke up (except he wasn't my ex because it was a promise only). Sometimes those are worse though.700 words, October 5, 2007
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“You’re a worthless fucking whore,” he said with finality. “You’re a slut and I’ll bet you’re worth less than the clothing you wear.” / “W500 words, 4 comments, September 28, 2007. In , Abuse, Dark, Death, Depression, First person, Horror, Life, Pain
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- Tears For A Friend at allpoetry
on topic tears for a friend It is my fault you're dead. - Teasing My Heart at allpoetry
on topic 'Teasing my Heart' You tease my heart, - love gone at allpoetry
We all have to do what's best for us. We often don't see until it is gone, don't actually know the deepness of
