
Real Name: ask me nicely, then I might tell you
Nicknames: Li, psycho, koala
Gender: definetly female
Age: 18
Occupation: I clean at my local Post Office - not so glamorus, but it pays pretty good; and still a full-time student in college (it has it's moments, like watching near-catfights between girls, one of whom is pregnant...life is funny sometimes)
Likes: books, reading, vampires, werewolves, ghosts, writing, my friends (sometimes), music, flowers, warm weather, rain (when you don't have to drive in it and it's not a really bad storm) concerts, boys (sometimes), quiet places where you can think, being comfortable, dark places, looking at the stars and the moon, shooting zombie monkies, Halloween (who doesn't love free candy?)
Dislikes: cold weather, being cold, when the roads are slippery and your tires slide so the whole car slides and you wonder if you're gonna die, stupid people, racist people, people who can't use spell check or ask someone to check for them who also does not know how to spell, most of the time people in general, most bugs, certain foods, drugs, boys who lie to you, not being able to see in the dark, when there are too many lights around to see the night sky, being cramped in small cars
Other Stuff: can't think of anything right now, message me if you want to know more
Something That My Readers Should Know About Me:
I'm not a big believer in love. I have love, an aweosme love (finally!), but it's still something I struggle with believing in. It does play a part in my stories, but, I'm not sure it exists most days. Don't get me wrong; I really really want to believe in love, but it's hard to believe in something that so few people seem to find anymore. Yeah, I have the love of my friends and my family (most days), but, that's not the kind of love I tend to have issues with. It's that special kind of love, that you only share with one other person, and it's something I can't seem to find very often. I've had love, it's not like I've never know it, I just can't seem to keep it for very long. Though right now, I'm breaking my previous record of two months in a relationship by a lot, and I'm quite proud of myself. It's been...over three months, yay! Anyways, so if you see a story that has lovey-feelings, and a happy ending, it's my way of making up for what I can't seem to keep for very long in my own life. But, I only do happy sometimes, other times, I make my characters miserable. I should have a story up soon about that.
Even if I'm as happy as can be, or as a clam, or a lark, or whatever, I'll still be dark and creepy. It's who I am.
And my storys will more than likely still have a tragic quality to them - if it ain't broke, don't fix it.
About My Stories And Where They Tend To Come From:
Most of my main characters consist of two females: Nycol and Lexi. Sometimes the names change, sometimes I don't use both, but they're there. Nycol is usually the stronger one: she's the kick-ass, take names later type, but only on the surface. Underneath, she's got a true heart, and will do anything for her friends and family. Especially when it comes to Lexi. When it comes to her best friend, sometimes sister, she's always there, no questions asked-most of the time. Lexi is like Nycol's other half; she has more of the commen sense to say 'This is a bad idea', or 'Don't you dare do that!'. She keeps Nycol grounded, and can hold her own most of time. But she's also shy, and there are times when she'll be real quiet. However, get her angry, and she'll be very violent (but only some of the time). Both of them have strong protective personalities, which always shine the best when they get into trouble-and when they're getting out of it. In the stories I have posted so far, you see their strongest bond in 'Monstrous Flowers'. In 'A Decision I Never Thought I'd Have To Make', I did not use these characters. Instead, I made a new character, Camilla. This name is different from the one I used in 'Monstrous Flowers', which was Callima. If you get confused, please let me know, and I'll try and clarify things better.
A lot of my writing I base on thoughts in my head. Not necessarily my imagination, at first anyways, but sometimes from things around me. A line from a song, a picture, or maybe even someone who walked by me in a crowd. But once I've found inspiration, it's hard to resist the urge to write, so I'm always thankful when I have paper with me and have the chance to write something real quick. Then later, when I have more time, I elaborate on it as much as I can for as long as I can. If this is just a few pages in a couple of days, or over twenty in about a month, then that's what it is. Sometimes I loose inspiration in a story, and then I leave it for a bit, then try to go back to it to see if I can write anything else. If I can't, then I leave it, otherwise I start to write more. I pretty much always have a notebook with me, so I can keep up with my inspiration, and most of the time I prefer using that to a computer, even though a computer has the wonderful backspace button and spell check. And it saves trees, which I tend to not do with my notebooks. I have lots of them, with random stuff in all of them, but I keep them as a reminder of what I've done, so I can think about what I can do in the future. Improving my writing is one of my biggest goals, because I know that I can always do something better with it, and in the future I want it to be better.
Reviews about anything and everything are always appreciated!! Always!! :)
Have a nice day! (or at least try anyways)