One day, she realised what she had to do.

[COMPLETE] She liked rock music. He preferred classical. She said what she thought. He thought before he said. She was from the 21st Century. He was from the 19th. There were more than walls keeping them apart.

[oneshot] He was already lost.

" Hell is in the past, and you intend to show her what heaven looks like."

Not the mask, not the stereotype, me.

my world

angry little poem about homelessness i guess

[skinny girls with knobs for shoulders] title inspired by the smiths

yup... just read it

Yush. This is a stupid story I work on when family is on the computer. It is so stupid and horrible I'm surprised even my brain managed to spew it out. Read it and be BRUTALLY honest about it to me. Don't worry, I can take it.

Calypso's thoughts as she watches Odysseus leave. Short and sad.

This is a very real and personal account for me. No, the grammar is not perfect. It was written at a time when grammar was the last thing on my mind. It is not meant to make sense. It is a look inside of my head on speed and very little sleep. Enjoy.

Written on October 2nd, 2005, it was based on a premonition dream I once had, a recollection of the experience following the premonition, and my outlook on life at the time. This was actually an entry in my journal of which I've decided to share.

My Lascivious Adventures in the City of Angels

the world is hard and the edges are crisp and sharp. what happens when you take off your glasses? please R&R!

a new twist on Jack frost

an adoption agency for vampires

a woman who is stuck in purgatory and is trying to find a way out. not spiritual exactly

Cheer up, whore! The answer's clear. Buy, buy, BUY! And this time, don't forget to leave a review. Chap 35 up! Neopets!

[abuse]. she's his. always. broken. [true story].

Watch the chaos ensue as Lucifer returns home to beg God's forgiveness.