Okay, I'm going to cut to the chase, do not plagiarize my writings. You all know I will indeed become a world famous murderer one day, and the consequences will be, in fact, bad for your health. Just a warning.
Name: Rachel 'Rach, Disaster, Mekkie' with an unknown last name.
Age: Between 1 and 100, take a successful guess.
Height: Tall enough to be another Twin Tower.
Likes: Writing, music, reading, and drawing.
Dislikes: Not writing, no music, not reading, and not drawing. Anything else?
Notes: I am indeed a smart-ass. Don't like it? Suck my pants. And my awesome rainbow toe socks that have clouds and unicorns travelling to candy mountain.
I am working on a short novel titled "Soulstrings". I'm rather apathetic about it, since the outcome was not as expected. But, for now, it's good enough, and I would appreciate comments on it.
My newest addition to remedial writing is my short story, "Throwing Shadows", about a woman placed in a psychology institution.
++"Follow your bliss, and the universe will open doors for you where there were only walls." - Joseph Campbell 1904-1987--
What power can we question?
Of what is it we cannot see?
Is there something else behind these lies?
Can it prevent us from being free?
Is there a God to believe in? Or is it Death in disguise..
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