DISCLAIMER.
I have already been plagiarized twice: one that I tracked down and forced them to give up their false claims, and another which I've decided it would be a waste of my time to pursue. I have nothing against a person using my poems, but SITE YOUR DAMN SOURCES! If you put my poem on your website or use it as a prompt in a school assignment, note that I am the original author of the poem or short story, don't fucking claim it as you own. I hate, and I repeat, I DESPISE plagiarism. I'm not really easily ticked off, but plagiarism will IMMEDIATELY get me in your face about it. I will blow the world up if everybody plagiarized from me, so DO NOT FUCKING TAKE MY WORK AND CLAIM IT AS YOUR OWN!
And for those who understand how annoying and inconsiderate this is, I thank you.
About Me. (feel free to skip this part, but only after you have read the disclaimer!)
I'm not a thing, he, it, he/she, he-she, or she-he. I'm a wonderful creation of the female kind.
I have a name, but you are allowed to call me K, S, Xu, or "you"
If you can't take my attitude you lack personality.
I do research on almost everything. I am absolutely a nerd, but that just makes me smarter, stupid.
I.will.crush.you.if.you.DARE.hurt.me
Butterflies, Insanity, Sky, MUSIC, and Moon are my ObSesSioNs & INSPIRations.
I'm not a goody-two shoes, I simply like to stay on the good side of people who matter.
If you are capable of pissing me off, then you know that you are an abomination to Earth.
So disappear.
Don't be afraid to talk to me, just don't do anything stupid.
Plagiarize = instant death.
If I tell you to get a life, it's because you're not even worth talking to.
15.
Aquatic Chicken.
authentic ASIAN, I do not eat rice, I eat man-tou.
AIM me at xusignedx3 with permission.
GaiaOnline = Sennen no Yuki
Deviantart = Vanilla-lcE (it's spelled V A N I L L A - L C E)
I love hate mail, it gives me a reason to hunt you down and beat your ass.
I like to draw, that's what I do. I sing in the shower, so what? I can and will write
on and about anything and everything.
Creativity is what my brain speaks,
sarcasm is my native language.
When I say shut up, shut the hell up. Please.
Pride is my secret weapon,
Music is my anti-drug.
If you say your work sucks, your work sucks.
I.won't.give.a.damn. unless.you.give.me.a.reason.to.
black and WHITE pwns.
I am not emo, I do not cut myself, but I will not hesitate to stab you.
I am a nice person, but I'm not a tolerant one.
Placemarks:
First novel: Sacred Blood (not on FP)
First short story: "Achromatic Time"
Coming Soon sometime in the future:
Russian Roulette
Paused/Abandoned Works:
Reminiscentia (Novel -- to be rewritten)
Memories awaken to a neverending battle of blood lust, magic, and a hatred so deep and ancient, it has haunted both families for generations. Eleonora Owen, a human girl whose family was blessed with the ability to harness the magic of vampires, struggle in the deadly dance of fate. She uncovers the truth of her heritage through dreams and flashbacks -- memories of her ancestors -- stored in a mysterious necklace owned by Allerick Velius, a vampire, the last remaining member of his family born and survive for the sole purpose of destroying her family. A legacy of hate; centuries of murder and destruction, spawned from a single moment of death-defying love. Within their blood flows a deep hatred and passion older than their own memories, but within the necklace lies time and secrets long forgotten.
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