the name's Stacy, and I hail from the land of faery where they cradle young babes to the age of thirteen. I still believe in The Good People. I don't leave saucers of milk for them because

i) It is hard to find saucers in the local supermarket.
ii) My mum will freak.

I turn fourteen this December and am an ordinary kid, maybe on the dwarfish side, who likes Vanessa Carlton and other sorts of stuff. Andre Agassi inspires me in tennis and I'd like some sort of mentor in life. You know.

embryos.
i) A romance.
ii) A fantasy.

I'm better at one-shots but I'm aiming for novel-length. Or something like it. Yes, I am the typical teenage girl who likes writing about teenage romances and stuff. But I think I'm supposedly not too shallow, aye? Don't place too much hope here.

stacett

the getaway
'Katy gathers magic everywhere she goes, and I mean it. She doesn't know that. And the truth bursts out in flame just as she attempts to start a new life.'
Not mentioned is a boy, and faeries, a wood nymph for a grandmother. Inspired by Saranya.