Oooh, the original fiction site. Yay. I have plenty of that, though most I will probably never post. Most of my stuff is on fanfiction.net, under the same name. Um, but about me… Let’s make this serious writer stuff, since my other profile is pure weirdness. I’ve been writing fiction since I was old enough to make up stories and make my mom write them down. My first piece ever was written when I was about four, and featured the First Lady and her dog. I believe that was during Bush Sr’s administration…Or wait… Math is not my strong suit. I made my first attempt at a novel when I was twelve and the result… will never see the light of day. I love writing, and do a lot of it, on napkins and notepads and the backs of fliers… I find so much inspiration in music. Well written lyrics tell a story, and those stories are just waiting to be written out.

Hey, also… my name’s Amber. I’m eighteen and go to college (sometimes, heh). I play bass and four whole chords on guitar. Go me!

An explanation of the weirdness:

Dangerous Idol: This is version 5 of this story. It started out… very badly. I’m actually kinda proud of it now- its come a long way. This is part one of an series (mostly done), which I will put up if anyone likes (aka: reviews) this one.

He Kissed Me: Came outta nowhere. I saw a picture, and this was inspired. A very short little thing, but cute, if I do say so myself.

In Your Arms Tonight: Based on the Rufus Wainwright song and turned in for Creative Writing. I love sad songs.