She was the perfect heroine from a long forgotten gothic fairytale, lost somewhere in time, with translucently pale skin, and fingertips that grazed the stars. Long golden tresses fell about her delicate face and framed unbelievable blue eyes that stabbed your heart with their jagged questions and could drag onlookers into their terrible depths
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When you write, it is heartwrenching. You make me FEEL and it doesn't matter what has happened... there is no need for me to know the background story, because I am feeling that emotion at that moment, the rest is just history.
The funny thing is, I came upon this discovery when I was nowhere near livejournal.
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i think my emotion is really the only fuel i have behind my writing, i never was too big on structure and grammatiks and such, much to my english teachers' displeasure haha.
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