Eccentricity is not, as dull people would have us believe, a form of madness. It is often a kind of innocent pride, and the man of genius and the aristocrat are frequently regarded as eccentrics because genius and aristocrat are entirely unafraid of and uninfluenced by the opinions and vagaries of the crowd.
Well. There's not that much to say about me, really. I write because I want to, not because I have to. I'm not so sure that I'm old enough to say that writing is my passion, but if it isn't, I'm certainly obsessed with it. You'll be glad to note - if you're reading this properly - that none (Perhaps a sparse few) of my works ever really denote any angsty teenage goodness/bullshit. I simply don't write that way. I sincerely hope you enjoy what's left to you, though. I work incredibly hard on these pieces. If you'd like to get to know me, I encourage you to E-mail, or message me somewhere. I don't mind.
I WRITE, THEREFORE I AM
(The Works)
An Analysis On Analyzation
A piece inspired by the roleplay I've been working on with a friend of mine. Kittalyn Mars muses on how strange her best friend can be, with the help of her diary. The piece was written for an English class assignment, which was to portray a 'dangerous' person. I thought it might be interesting if I took the more dangerous of the pair (Kittalyn) and took her perspective in seeing how she related to her best friend, Alastair. The piece is dedicated to E. Rose and my old English teacher Ms. Kaufman, who are both very dear to me and who provided me with the motivation I need to keep writing.
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