So heh, to avoid danger of writing pages and pages filled with absolute mussyness, this is me:
Female, 15, bookworm.
Sad isn't it, how your entire existence can be summed up with just three or so casual words. You are born, you live and then you die. Such a bleak picture. Sigh.
Having just recently transferred from fanfiction.net (the god of all things big and small), I am gradually working my way through hordes of stories who seeing me just can't help but throw themselves at my feet, or rather my computer screen, and I'd like to think I'm building a home here. But sadly, my favourite's list doesn't amount to much and my own stories are non existant. Not that I'm not writing any, I am constantly working on something or the other, as I am doing now and hopefully you'll get to see those little somethings too...but that could take a while, since I'm one of those people who obsessively, compulsively re read their work and re change things- even if it is to add in a comma here and there.
On a happier note, there are tons of stories out there just screaming for me to go find them and possibly, quite possibly, read them, so lets' not make them wait.
Happy reading. _
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