Author has written 3 stories for Life, General, and Mystery.
Hey there :)
Thanks for showing up or finding me. Unless you're a stalker. Then *screams, runs away*
Okay. You're still here. So either a very dedicated stalker or a (hopefully contented) reader. First off, there are a few things you should know about me, as a person and an author.
To begin, I'm in high school. Even more importantly, I am human. I make mistakes, both grammatical and otherwise. Therefore, if you notice that something is misspelled or I've punctuated something incorrectly, please let me know so that I can remedy the situation.
Secondly, I believe that there is a stage in the life of every author both published and unpublished in which they write fan fiction. It's a gateway writing tool and also a good outlet for what my friends and I call creative alphabet soup. I am currently in that stage. I am very deeply in that stage. I have an account under the same user name-- Susie-Draegalia-- and, whether you like or don't like what I write here, if you like reading what I hope is decent writing, please look me up. The fandoms and how many stories for each that I've written as of today are Avatar: The Last Airbender (1); Bleach (2); Doctor Who (1); Harry Potter (6); Eragon/Inheritance Cycle (2); Inuyasha (1); Naruto, both original and Shippuden (4); Repo! The Genetic Opera (1); and X-Men: The Movie (2). If you have any challenges or ideas for me, please feel free to send me a pm. Don't worry that I'm not into a fandom, and therefore will reject an idea. I'm exposed to a lot and not everything I write for is online.
Thirdly, I have a life. Even worse for any readers, I have a busy life. The only time updates are guaranteed to be regular are during the summer, and that is assuming that I don't slip into a 'coma' and sleep an entire day away. If you're laughing right now, the most sleep I've gotten in one shot is seventeen hours. Your argument is invalid. I am in a number of extracurricular activities, have schoolwork, have a job, and am currently trying to decide where to apply to for college. I'm busy. Please understand that before you review negatively on my sporadic updates. You might raise an eyebrow, but I've gotten seven flames in the past two weeks for not updating. Never fear, however, those flames have been used to cook ramen .
ALRIGHT! DONE WITH THAT PART!
Just a bit more to say, I promise.
Jersey Shore is nothing like actually living in the state of New Jersey. If it is, I feel truly sorry for you. If you do not live in Jersey and happen to visit it, please don't emulate Jersey Shore/Jerseylicious/etc. No one says "New Joisy. It's not a thing. It is so irrelevant to everyday life that don't even know how to spell it. Just move on.
I dabble in romance. Dabble. As in, not extremely skilled in it but tries for the hell of it. Again, I'm in high school. And I have this weird thing called self-respect. I don't have a whole lot of relationship experience so don't expect anything that isn't exceedingly fluffy in essence.
Things I've Written So Far:
One Person: A poem I wrote about suicide awareness. I've only recently realized how relevant this poem is to my life after becoming abruptly aware of one of my close friend's precarious state. If you see something, say something. If they don't speak back, speak louder. Tell someone. Don't let them slip away. Burns and gashes aren't the only scars inflicted on a person. If you're reading this, and you know who you are, don't do it. You're loved, never forget that.
"I am formless, shapeless, ancient and wise. I am the god of my worlds. You have no face to assign me, no figure or even a definite name. I am an author." Anonymous
"Worry doesn't help to lessen the pain of you or they. It merely acts as a guide to show you just how vulnerable you truly are to that person." Anonymous
"May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground." Fun.
"When you hear this chorus, do you miss the way the world was spinning for us? Do you hurt the way that I do? After all this time you leave me broken; this song is every word I left unspoken." Mayday Parade
"I'm just a fool that keeps singing in the rain." THIS WAS ME