| Moncouerest |
Author has written 1 story for Fantasy. Once upon a time there was a girl who didn't know who she was or what she wanted. --That's me. Indecisive to the core. I've been writing, well, for what I consider to be a long time; and reading even longer. I worked at a library for almost four years, and I did more reading than working. I read so many books that sometimes I would start reading a new book and halfway through realize I had read it before. Charactor: Me Age: 20 Location: Guess Appearance: transparently pale skin; blue eyes; short brown hair--recently dyed a shade darker by my crazy roomate; average height/average weight/average person; I have no hips so I am forced to wear belts or my clothes fall off. . . ; famous for wearing multiple layers of various mis-matching patterns (vertical stripes and horizontal stripes!); brightly colored shoes; large plastic earrings found at flea markets; never just smiles for no reason; look younger than I am; one tattoo--a ring around my left thumb. Personality: equal parts inrovert and intravert--makes things interesting; humourous; fond of inside jokes and the people that help make them; sarcastic, almost to a fault; drawn to enigmatic people that drive me crazy; pacifist in general, but don't push me. Likes: green things; salads with balsamic dressing; brazilians; books; driving in my car with the windows down and music blaring; the great lakes; my dog; sleeping; snowy mountain tops; movies; hayao miyazaki; arrested development; cute chefs from my work who are definitley too old for me; dead like me; people who use their hand to show others where they are from. Dislikes: gorgonzola cheese; people that use other people; preteens; not sleeping in my own bed; plaid pants; people who don't like broccoli; country music; words I can't pronounce; the smell of formaldehyde; when I can guess the exact ending to a book or movie. Favorite Authors: phillip pullman; meredith pierce; stephanie meyer; and this part is to be continued because I can never remember my favorite books when I need to. . . I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul. | |||||
1. Untitled » reviewsHave you ever woken up alone and disoriented in a sea of grass? Only to find out shortly thereafter that you died and are getting a second chance to reclaim your life? But, there's a catch. First, you have to complete some kind of task. Meredith just did.Fiction: Fantasy - Rated: T - English - Adventure/Supernatural - Chapters: 3 - Words: 7,249 - Reviews: 5 - Updated: 6-17-08 - Published: 3-21-08