this is set in an alternative universe, based on stephenie meyer's 'twilight' series. i do not own anything.
it's long for me and short for a fanfic, and a lot of it doesn't make sense, but i put my character into edward's shoes, although there is no carlisle, esme, jasper, alice, rosalie, or emmett; there is, however, ollie, rhys, and megan. (you ( Read more... )

We took a walk that night, but it wasn't the same
We had a fight on the promenade out in the rain
She said she loved me, but she had somewhere to go
She couldn't scream while I held I close
I swore I'd never let her go

I had decided on green, silver and white for the girl’s bedroom. It wasn’t very toddler-friendly, but if she had been anything like me ( Read more... )

Gum tacked to the sole of my shoe as my father’s coarse hand thrust me into the building. The stale smell of medicinal drugs clung to my hair and clothes immediately. The waiting room was drab, cheaply furnished and strangely welcoming: I slumped into a seat too soft for my hard, pale body; my bones rubbed against each other uncomfortably from ( Read more... )

So, last night, waiting for Ashlyn to come back from her booty call, I made an exceptionally long list. I'll take a picture and put it up, because it's epic, but for now I'll type it up. It's all my muses I've ever had, all the sources of inspiration, good or bad (some you will be appalled by, some intrigued by) - all the things i know absolutely ( Read more... )

Hey, so, this is go_betweener. I might have added you as a friend on impulse, or I might know you personally. Unfortunately, I had to delete my own journal, because believe it or not? People I had written bad stuff about (i.e. 'family', the only people I write bad stuff about who aren't celebrities) started googling themselves, and I got into a ( Read more... )