Hi my name is Noriker-lover and I love to write. I spend many hours doodling or writing short stories. Also, I do like to ride. I've riden since I was 5. I love Dashounds they are my favorite breed of dogs. I have a puppy named Reese's Piece's. She is such a cutie. My favorite thing to write about is fantasy and romance. I like to type long stories but there is never enough time. I hope you like my stories. Oh by the way Noriker is a breed of horses that I like.
- Last seen on Sep 6 5:14 PM 2008. Member since September 27, 2007.
- I am a 15 year old girl from Pennsylvania (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm reading, riding, playing clarinet, studing, or doing chores.















- I have 155 comments, 4 contests, 54 stories
Stories I'm focused on
-
When Catherine ran out I wondered what I did. I tried to call her back but she wouldn’t listen to me. I went inside to figure out what just500 words, 3 comments, January 25, 2008. In , Fiction
-
My head was sent spinning when he kissed me. I didn’t want to leave Tyler now that I knew he loved me. I even told him that. I was so confu700 words, 1 comment, January 23, 2008. In Fantasy
-
I woke up in the middle of the night. My head was pounding and the room was spinning. I felt very sick. I was confused about how I ended up in the room. I looked at my clothes to find they were the same I wore today. I tried
-
“Tyler I have to go back home,” She blurted out after awhile.1 / I became fully aware of things in an instant. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.2 / “What do you600 words, 1 comment, January 22, 2008
-
As I stood there watching her I felt that feeling bubble inside of me. She was graceful and careful washing the horses. There was a smile plastered on her face as she laughed and talked with the horses. I was content with sta500 words, 2 comments, January 21, 2008
-
1 / I never felt the wind blow through my hair like it is now. I feel free and I have the power to do anything. Cantering is like soaring t
-
I look outside,1 / The snow had started to drift2 / It dances it's ballet downwards3 / Twirling and twisting in the wind
-
I was surprised to find us in the clearing. Jestor had something in mind. Knowing her it wasn’t something pretty. Oh well, I was going to do something for Catherine and that is that. I walked over to where Catherine was on Ti500 words, 3 comments, October 6, 2007
-
Jestor led the way to her son. Tyler and I walked side by side. When we fell in step next to each other I got a funny feeling. It was like joy and excitement packaged up to be something else. It was a pleasant and warm day. T500 words, 4 comments, October 3, 2007
-
I left Catherine in her room walked down to my room and closed the door. I let out a long breath than breathed deeply in. I could still smell her lingering around. Was I ever going to get her out of my head? I don’t think I w600 words, 4 comments, October 2, 2007
-
-
Chapter 4 / Oh the excitement in her eyes. She was so beautiful with her brown hair combed and put up. Her cheeks are bright red with excitement. Her lips are full and delicate. She was perfect in every way. As I stand500 words, 2 comments, October 1, 2007
-
He is charming and kind. I love to listen to his stories about this place. Oh, his back as he walks. He was strong and cute. His voice isn’
-
I was dreaming of the meadow and my Jestor, the most beautiful mare in the world. Then suddenly I got the feeling I was being watched. The
-
I run blindly through the woods. The briars are nagging at my clothes. The branches are scrapping my tough skin and pulling at my knotted h600 words, 9 comments, September 30, 2007. In Fantasy
My Stories
-
MY BED OF MOSS / I lay on a bed off moss. / Watching the sun stream / Through the leaves. / Yellow and green streaks / Filter down making my / World light up. / A patch of sun lands / On my moss / Warming500 words, 2 comments, April 26, 2008
-
Yeah, um... I h=got started on this and didn't have time to finish. It's 10:00 right now. Anyways, I'll copy and paste the story into here. so please just know I'm reserving a spot.<100 words, 1 comment, April 21, 2008
-
I walk down the bumpy / Path of brown and yellow pebbles I listen to the chorus of waves / Crashing and spraying on the / Shore of this sandy beach / Slowly and deeply I200 words, 1 comment, April 21, 2008
-
I glance up at the sky / Watching the stars twinkle / I see a stream of light / Flash across the darkened sky / The moon shines / Like a pr100 words, April 21, 2008
Guest Book
1 - 1 of 1
-
Friesian : Hey! on November 28, 2007Just checkin up on ya! Pwease write more stories! You're REALLY improving!! *thumbs up* You are my BEST friend! Keep up the awesome work!!!
