Ok, so I would be Wilwarindel (Wil to all you nice reviewers) and this would be my fiction.pressaccount. Well done for finding it. Have a sit down. Maybe a biscuit. Rock and roll.

Anyway, This was just an excuse to post my short stories that I wrote for my Creative Writing class last year or whenever it was, but I have now started writing poetry. I never thought I would be able to write poetry that was any good--and I'm probably right. Basically I need to nurture my pretentious angst. Go me. Personally, I blame The Cranberries.

What more can I say?

Update 22-4-2010

Ok so time has passed and I'm now a married woman with a 9 1/2 month old baby girl who, quite simply, rocks my world.

I've recently found this again because in an effort to get writing every day, my writing buddy and I picked some themes and tasked ourselves to write between 500-1000 words with characters we've been playing with. I have two sets: one lot belong in one book together (Artemis, Tennessee, Oleander and Poppy) and then Kitty and Jacob who belong in a NaNonovel I wrote in November (oddly enough) and I'm still trying to finish it. Anyway, this is basically a place to store them (bad experience with hard drive dying a while ago) so if you fancy reading them and reviewing I'd be grateful, but worry not if no sense is made.

Thanks for listening!